If I Thought I Could Win One

While There Remains One Dark Soul Without The Light Of God, I'll Fight - I'll Fight To The Very End!

... You Cannot Make A Man Clean [simply] By Washing His Shirt.

There Is A Day Coming When There Will Be A Religion Without Repentance, A Salvation Without The Holy Ghost, A Heaven Without Hell.

Without Excuse And Self-consideration Of Health Or Limb Or Life, True Soldiers Fight, Live To Fight, Love The Thickest Of The Fight, And Die In The Midst Of It.

There Are Men So Incorrigibly Lazy That No Inducement That You Can Offer Will Tempt Them To Work; So Eaten Up By Vice That Virtue Is Abhorrent To Them, And So Inveterably Dishonest That Theft Is To Them A Master Passion.