The enemy fought with savage fury, and met death with all its horrors, without shrinking or complaining: not one asked to be spared, but fought as long as they could stand or sit.
I would rather be beaten, and be a man, than to be elected and be a little puppy dog.
I have always supported measures and principles and not men.
My tongue speak what my heart thinks.
Remember these words when I am dead. First be sure you're right, then go ahead.
You can go to hell -- I'm going to Texas.