Leave The Artillerymen Alone, They Are An

Parties Weaken Themselves By Their Fear Of Capable Men.

The Most Difficult Art Is Not In The Choice Of Men, But In Giving To The Men Chosen The Highest Service Of Which They Are Capable.

The Friendship Of A Great Man Is A Favor Of The Gods.

There Is A Joy In Danger.

Our Hour Is Marked, And No One Can Claim A Moment Of Life Beyond What Fate Has Predestined.