It was not war, it was murder.
But the admiration for Jackson was by no means confined to his own soldiers and to his own section.
Let our children be taught love love love.
Those who have happy homes seldom turn out badly.
The vast army of McClellan spread out before me. The marching columns extended back as far as eye could see in the distance. It was a grand and glorious spectacle, and it was impossible to look at it without admiration.
We were lavish of blood in those days, and it was thought to be a grand thing to charge a battery or an earth-work lined with infantry.