When blood is the beverage of choice, it's best obtained with a sharp set of fangs.
Robby Johnson
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Saturday, March 5, 2011
Sherman
I am sick and tired of fighting—its glory is all moonshine; even success the most brilliant is over dead and mangled bodies, with the anguish and lamentations of distant families, appealing to me for sons, husbands and fathers ... tis only those who have never heard a shot, never heard the shriek and groans of the wounded and lacerated ... that cry aloud for more blood, more vengeance, more desolation.
William Tecumseh Sherman
William Tecumseh Sherman
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