How could they do it? How could they march across that long field with a side assault doing them in and knowing so few would ever make it to that wall?
“Son, what will you think of yourself in the morning”? Gen. Lewis Armistead.
How could they do it? How could they march across that long field with a side assault doing them in and knowing so few would ever make it to that wall?
This was a time when, as Genesis said in one of their songs, “when honor meant more than life”. We’ve gotten very soft. We have a lot more to lose than they did. As a culture, we are also not as connected with the concept that life is a mist.