Success is how you bounce on the bottom.

By perseverance, study, and eternal desire, any man can become great.

I do not have to tell you who won the war. You know, the artillery did.

The real hero is the man who fights even though he is scared.

If everyone is thinking alike, then somebody isn't thinking.

For over a thousand years Roman conquerors returning from the wars enjoyed the honor of triumph, a tumultuous parade. In the procession came trumpeteers, musicians and strange animals from conquered territories, together with carts laden with treasure and captured armaments. The conquerors rode in a triumphal chariot, the dazed prisoners walking in chains before him. Sometimes his children robed in white stood with him in the chariot or rode the trace horses. A slave stood behind the conqueror holding a golden crown and whispering in his ear a warning: that all glory is fleeting.

Let us not mourn that such men died, but rejoice that such men lived.