You Can Not Lead A Battle If

Remember, Gentlemen, What A Roman Emperor Said: The Corpse Of An Enemy Always Smells Sweet.

A Man Becomes The Creature Of His Uniform.

The Heart May Be Broken, And The Soul Remain Unshaken.

The Emperor Died Forsaken By All, On This Horrible Rock. (st. Helena) His Death Struggle Was Awful!

War,--the Trade Of Barbarians!