If You Make 10,000 Regulations You Destroy

Sure I Am This Day We Are Masters Of Our Fate, That The Task Which Has Been Set Before Us Is Not Above Our Strength; That Its Pangs And Toils Are Not Beyond Our Endurance. As Long As We Have Faith In Our Own Cause And An Unconquerable Will To Win, Victory Will Not Be Denied Us.

I Hate Indians. They Are A Beastly People With A Beastly Religion.

No One Ever Came To Grief-except Honorable Grief-through Riding Horses. No Hour Of Life Is Lost That Is Spent In The Saddle. Young Men Have Often Been Ruined Through Owning Horses, Or Through Backing Horses, But Never Through Riding Them; Unless Of Course They Break Their Necks, Which, Taken At A Gallop, Is A Very Good Death To Die.

Never, Never, Never Give Up.

Still, It Is The Primary Right Of Men To Die And Kill For The Land They Live In, And To Punish With Exceptional Severity All Members Of Their Own Race Who Have Warmed Their Hands At The Invaders' Hearth.