What Will The South Be Like Without

All Wars Are Sacred To Those Who Have To Fight Them. If The People Who Started Wars Didn't Make Them Sacred, Who Would Be Foolish Enough To Fight?

People Must Do What They Must Do. We All Don't Think Alike Or Act Alike And It's Wrong To-to Judge Others By Ourselves.

The Green Eyes In The Carefully Sweet Face Were Turbulent, Willful, Lusty With Life, Distinctly At Variance With Her Decorous Demeanor. Her Manners Had Been Imposed Upon Her ... Her Eyes Were Her Own.

She Was As Forthright And Simple As The Winds That Blew Over Tara And The Yellow River That Wound Around It.

Now You Are Beginning To Think For Yourself Instead Of Letting Others Think For You. That’s The Beginning Of Wisdom.