I've got no respect for any young man who won't join the colors.

If one road led to hell and the other to Mexico, I would be indifferent which to take.

What I desire most of you, my son, is never to gamble or swear. These are baneful vices.

I have stood your meanness as long as I intend to. You have played the part of a damn scoundrel, and if you were any part of a man I would slap your jaws and force you to resent it.

No damn man kills me and lives.

I've got no respect for any young man who won't join the colors.

Attack in all directions!