I Caught A Pebble In The Moonlight.

It Would Be A Fine Thing If War Could Be Conducted As A Game Where No Lives Were Lost. At The End Of A Battle Combatants Could Meet [...] And Drink And Talk.

[h]e Who Fears To Lose Will Never Win.

It Is A Merchant's Nature To Quibble Over Coins. It Is How We Become Rich And Buy Satin Shirts. The Problems Of Who Governs This Area Is One For Another Day.

Come Back And Stand With Us, Lad. We Will All Go Down Together That's What Makes Us Who We Are.

You May Think Life Is Sweet Now, But When Death Is A Heartbeat Away Then Life Becomes Unbearably Desirable. And When You Survive, Everything You Do Will Be Enhanced And Filled With Greater Joy: The Sunlight, The Breeze, A Good Wine, A Woman's Lips, A Child's Laughter.