Beer ... A High And Mighty Liquor.

I Am Going To Spain To Fight An Army Without A General, And Thence To The East To Fight A General Without An Army.

It Is Not These Well-fed Long-haired Men That I Fear, But The Pale And The Hungry-looking.

I Love The Name Of Honor, More Than I Fear Death.

Men In General Are Quick To Believe That Which They Wish To Be True.

Experience Is The Teacher Of All Things.