Grant Stood By Me When I Was

There Is Many A Boy Here Today Who Looks On War As All Glory, But, Boys, It Is All Hell. You Can Bear This Warning Voice To Generations Yet To Come. I Look Upon War With Horror.

War Is The Remedy That Our Enemies Have Chosen, And I Say Let Us Give Them All They Want.

If Nominated, I Won't Run; If Elected, I Won't Serve.

If I Had My Choice I Would Kill Every Reporter In The World, But I Am Sure We Would Be Getting Reports From Hell Before Breakfast.

You People Of The South Don't Know What You Are Doing. This Country Will Be Drenched In Blood, And God Only Knows How It Will End.