Our strength is our unity of purpose. To that high concept there can be no end save victory.

Difficulties break some men but make others. No axe is sharp enough to cut the soul of a sinner who keeps on trying, one armed with the hope that he will rise even in the end.

Guns and tanks and planes are nothing unless there is a solid spirit, a solid heart, and great productiveness behind it.

The cheerful mind perseveres and the strong mind hews its way through a thousand difficulties.

When great causes are on the move in the world, stirring all men's souls, drawing them from their firesides, casting aside comfort, wealth and the pursuit of happiness in response to impulses at once awe-striking and irresistible, we learn that we are spirits, not animals.

What is the use of living, if it be not to strive for noble causes.