All Is Asleep: The Army,

Hell, Covering All With Its Gloomy Vapors, Has Cast Shadows On Even The Holiest Eyes.

Honor, Without Money, Is A Mere Malady.

Pain Is Unjust, And All The Arguments That Cannot Soothe It Only Rouse Suspicion.

Extreme Justice Is Often Injustice.

I Am A Man, And Nothing That Concerns A Man Do I Deem A Matter Of Indifference To Me.