It's Man's To Fight, But Heaven's To

It Is Not Unseemly For A Man To Die Fighting In Defense Of His Country.

She Threw Into The Wine Which They Were Drinking A Drug Which Takes Away Grief And Passion And Brings Forgetfulness Of All Ills

A Generation Of Men Is Like A Generation Of Leaves; The Wind Scatters Some Leaves Upon The Ground, While Others The Burgeoning Wood Brings Forth - And The Season Of Spring Comes On. So Of Men One Generation Springs Forth And Another Ceases.

Go On With A Spirit That Fears Nothing.

To Speak His Thoughts Is Every Freeman's Right, In Peace And War, In Council And In Fight.