| C.N. Douglas, comp. Forty Thousand Quotations: Prose and Poetical. 1917. | | | | Fighting |
| | | Fight the good fight. Bible. | 1 |
| I’ll fight till from my bones my flesh be hacked. Shakespeare. | 2 |
| | The combat deepens. On, ye brave, |
| Who rush to glory, or the grave! |
Campbell. | 3 |
| | Those who in quarrels interpose, |
| Must often wipe a bloody nose. |
Gay. | 4 |
| | For those that fly may fight again, |
| Which he can never do that’s slain. |
Butler. | 5 |
| | He who fights and runs away, |
| May live to fight another day; |
| But he who is in battle slain |
| Can never rise and fight again. |
Goldsmith. | 6 | | |
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