Let us go over, and sit in the shade of the trees.
You may be whatever you resolve to be.
I want my army to be an army of the living God.
Died of wounds inflicted in error by his own troops at the battle of Chancellorsville during the US Civil War. Let us cross over the river and sit in the shade of the trees.
My men have sometimes failed to take a position, but to defend one, never!
My duty is to obey orders.