In the last analysis, one must be a military man in order to govern. It is only with boot and spurs that one can govern a horse.

An army marches on its stomach.

It is in times of difficulty that great nations like great men display the whole energy of their character and become an object of admiration to posterity.

Strangers are just friends waiting to happen. To become a good man, one must have faithful friends, or outright enemies.

Put your iron hand in a velvet glove.

I know men, and I tell you, Jesus is more than a man. Comparison is impossible between Him and any other human being who ever lived, because He was the Son of God.

Forethought we may have, undoubtedly, but not foresight.