I Have Now Disposed Of All My

Were My Soul Trembling On The Wing Of Eternity, Were This Hand Freezing To Death, Were My Voice Choking With The Last Struggle, I Would Still, With The Last Gasp Of That Voice, Implore You To Remember The Truth: God Has Given America To Be Free.

The Battle Is Not To The Strong Alone. It Is To The Vigilant, The Active, And The Brave. A Small, Disciplined Militia Can Not Only Hold Out Against A Larger Force, But Drive It Back, Because What They're Fighting For Rightfully Belongs To Them.

My Most Cherished Possession I Wish I Could Leave You Is My Faith In Jesus Christ, For With Him And Nothing Else You Can Be Happy, But Without Him And With All Else You'll Never Be Happy.

I Know Of No Way Of Judging The Future But By The Past.

United We Stand, Divided We Fall. Let Us Not Split Into Factions Which Must Destroy That Union Upon Which Our Existence Hangs.