You Were Only Truly Patriotic

The Sun, The Earth, Love, Friends, Our Very Breath Are Parts Of The Banquet.

The Only Hero Known To My Childhood Was Henry Clay.

... While The Light Burning Within May Have Been Divine, The Outer Case Of The Lamp Was Assuredly Cheap Enough.

America May Have Great Poets And Novelists, But She Never Will Have More Than One Necromancer.

The Histories Which We Have Of The Great Tragedy Give No Idea Of The General Wretchedness, The Squalid Misery, Which Entered Into Every Individual Life In The Region Given Up To The War. Where The Armies Camped The Destruction Was Absolute.