Buonaparte has often made his boast that our fleet would be worn out by...
Now I can do no more. We must trust to the Great Disposer of all events and...
I could not tread these perilous paths in safety if I did not keep a saving...
My greatest happiness is to serve my gracious King and Country and I am...
Duty is the great business of a sea officer all private considerations must...
First gain the victory and then make the best use of it you can.
Let me alone: I have yet my legs and one arm. Tell the surgeon to make haste...
Our country will I believe sooner forgive an officer for attacking an enemy...
If you grow up in the South Bronx today or in south-central Los Angeles or Pittsburgh or Philadelphia you quickly come to understand that you have been set apart and that there's no will in this society to bring you back into the mainstream.
