I Do Not Want To Make This

If We Only Save The Finger Of One Man, That's Enough.

If The Entire Union Army Comes Across Here, I Will Kill Them All!

My Arm Is Paralyzed; My Voice That Once Could Be Heard All Along The Line, Is Gone; I Can Scarcely Speak Above A Whisper; My Hearing Is Very Much Impaired, And Sometimes I Feel As If I Wished The End Would Come; But I Have Some Misrepresentations Of My Battles That I Wish To Correct, So As To Have My Record Correct Before I Die.

Time Sets All Things Right. Error Lives But A Day. Truth Is Eternal.

I Fancy That No Good Ideas Upon That Campaign Will Be Mentioned At Any Time That Did Not Receive Their Share Of Consideration By General Lee.