War Means Fighting, And Fighting Means Killing.

I Am Not Here To Pass Civilities Or Compliments With You, But On Other Business. I Have Stood Your Meanness As Long As I Intend To. You Have Played The Part Of A Damned Scoundrel, And Are A Coward, And If You Were Any Part Of A Man I Would Slap Your Jaws And Force You To Resent It. You May As Well Not Issue Any More Orders To Me, For I Will Not Obey Them... And As I Say To You That If You Ever Again Try To Interfere With Me Or Cross My Path It Will Be At The Peril Of Your Life.

Get There First With The Most Men.

Men, Do As I Say And I Will Always Lead You To Victory.

What I Desire Most Of You, My Son, Is Never To Gamble Or Swear. These Are Baneful Vices.

If You Surrender You Shall Be Treated As Prisoners Of War, But If I Haveto Storm Your Works You May Expect No Quarter.