“Bless God, he went as soldiers, His musket on his breast— Grant God, he charge the bravest Of all the martial blest! Please God, might I behold him In epauletted white— I should not fear the foe then— I should not fear the fight!”
Quote by Emily Dickinson
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“the worst thing we can do, the absolute worst, is to do nothing.”
