The Enemy Never Sees The

Mr. Blair, I Look Upon Secession As Anarchy. If I Owned The Four Millions Of Slaves In The South, I Would Sacrifice Them All To The Union; But How Can I Draw My Sword Upon Virginia, My Native State?

Wisdom Is Nothing More Than Healed Pain.

Death, In Its Silent Sure March Is Fast Gathering Those Whom I Have Longest Loved, So That When He Shall Knock At My Door, I Will More Willingly Follow.

The Dominant Party Cannot Reign Forever, And Truth And Justice Will Prevail At Last.

The Education Of A Man Is Never Completed Until He Dies.