The Hardships Of Forced Marches Are Often

Let Us Go Over, And Sit In The Shade Of The Trees.

I Have So Fixed The Habit In My Own Mind That I Never Raise A Glass Of Water To My Lips Without A Moment's Asking Of God's Blessing. I Never Seal A Letter Without Putting A Word Of Prayer Under The Seal. I Never Take A Letter From The Post Without A Brief Sending Of My Thoughts Heavenward. I Never Change Classes In The Section Room Without A Minute's Petition On The Cadets Who Go Out And Those Who Come In.

Then, Sir, We Will Give Them The Bayonet!

The Only True Rule For Cavalry Is To Follow The Enemy As Long As He Retreats.

Press On, Press On, Men.