Train our children to love God.

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.

Our gloomy Presbyterian ideas encourage fear of God, not love for him.

As each brigade emerged from the woods, from 50 to 100 guns opened upon it, tearing great gaps in its ranks; but the heroes pressed on and were shot down by reserves at the guns. It was not war, it was murder.

There was a nuisance in the service known as the army correspondent.

Those who have happy homes seldom turn out badly.

Jackson was not a religious man when he came to Lexington.