I beseech you, in the bowels of Christ, think it possible you may be mistaken.

No one rises so high as he who knows not whither he is going.

I have not the particular shining bauble or feather in my cap for crowds to gaze at or kneel to, but I have power and resolution for foes to tremble at.

I would have been glad to have lived under my wood side, and to have kept a flock of sheep, rather than to have undertaken this government.

Our swords are in God's hands, And our faith is in the Lord. Charge!

I have learned that if you fear God, you have no one else to fear.

Necessity has no law.