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I hate newspapermen. They come into camp and pick up their camp rumors and print them as facts. I regard them as spies, which, in truth, they are.
If nominated, I will not run if elected, I will not serve.
But, my dear sirs, when peace does come, you may call on me for any thing. Then will I share with you the last cracker, and watch with you to shield your homes and families against danger from every quarter.
My aim then was to whip the rebels, to humble their pride, to follow them to their inmost recesses, and make them fear and dread us.
Courage – a perfect sensibility of the measure of danger, and a mental willingness to endure it.
An Army is a collection of armed men obliged to obey one man. Every change in the rules which impairs the principle weakens the army.