Peyton Pharquar...aka...'Phildo'

Kung Fu movies...Watching the grass grow...Sitting on the porch counting the cars that pass by, Is much less work than whittling...Dwarf Tossing when I have the energy...********** Call of Duty...United Offensive...Base Assault...Gametype(is the best gametype*requires the most thought)... Realistic Online Combat...Have a gga...And always try to do a gfj... remember...u r only as good as ur last game, so make it count***To Be, or Not to Be: That is the Question:*********Veni! Vidi! Vici!***Let The Die Be Cast!!!***It is in vain, sir, to extenuate the matter. Gentlemen may cry, Peace, Peace-- but there is no peace. The war is actually begun! The next gale that sweeps from the north will bring to our ears the clash of resounding arms! Our brethren are already in the field! Why stand we here idle? What is it that gentlemen wish? What would they have? Is life so dear, or peace so sweet, as to be purchased at the price of chains and slavery? Forbid it, Almighty God! I know not what course others may take; but as for me, Give Me Liberty or Give Me Death! **********We shall defend our island, whatever the cost may be, we shall fight on the beaches, we shall fight on the landing grounds, we shall fight in the fields and in the streets, we shall fight in the hills; we shall never surrender.********** We have fought this fight as long, and as well as we know how. We have been defeated. For us as a Christian people, there is now but one course to pursue. We must accept the situation.**********All that the South ever desired was that the Union, as established by our forefathers, should be preserved and that the government, as originally organized should be administered in purity and truth**********It is for us to be here dedicated to the great task remaining before us, that from these honored dead we take increased devotion to that cause for which they gave the last full measure of devotion; that we here highly resolve that these dead shall not have died in vain; that this nation, under God shall have a new birth of freedom; and that the government of the people, by the people, for the people shall not perish from the earth**********Never in the Field of Human Conflict was So Much Owed by So Many to So Few. All hearts go out to the fighter pilots, whose brilliant actions we see with our own eyes day after day **********O it's "Thin red line of 'eroes" when the drums begin to roll*** I wish to have no connection with any ship that does not sail fast; for I intend to go in harm's way.**********To the German Commander, "Nuts!"From the American Commander.**********I have made all the calculations, fate will do the rest.******* In every battle there comes a time when both sides consider themselves beaten, then he who continues the attack wins*********The stern old war-horse, God bless him, was weeping for his men and, I know, praying too that this cup might pass from them. I obeyed the silent assent of his bowed head, an assent given against his own convictions, given in anguish and with reluctance.**********Up Men, To Your Posts! Never Forget Today That You Are From Old Virginia.**********Go Tell the Spartans, stranger passing by, that here, obedient to their laws, We Lie.***There is nothing to fear but fear itself. *** 'Push them back across the river boys'