I Die For Speaking The Language Of

Truly, If You Were To Tear Me Limb From Limb And Separate My Soul From My Body, I Would Not Say Anything More. If I Did Say Anything, Afterwards I Would Always Declare That You Made Me Say It By Force!

I Would Rather Die Than Do Something Which I Know To Be A Sin, Or To Be Against God's Will.

I Shall Last A Year, And But Little Longer: We Must Think To Do Good Work In That Year. Four Things Are Laid Upon Me: To Drive Out The English; To Bring You To Be Crowned And Anointed At Reims; To Rescue The Duke Of Orléans From The Hands Of The English; And To Raise The Siege Of Orléans.

Even Though I Saw The Executioner And The Fire, I Could Not Say Anything But What I Have Said.

You Say That You Are My Judge; I Do Not Know If You Are; But Take Good Heed Not To Judge Me Ill, Because You Would Put Yourself In Great Peril.