Even now I am full of hope, but the end lies in God.
Skills vary with the man. We must tread a straight path and strive by that which is born in us.
War is sweet to them that know it not.
Wrapt up in error is the human mind, And human bliss is ever insecure; Know we what fortune yet remains behind? Know we how long the present shall endure?
A thing said walks in immortality if it has been said well.
War is sweet to those who never tried it.