My Enemies Make Appointments At My Tomb.

Four Hostile Newspapers Are More To Be Feared Than A Thousand Bayonets.

Great Men Are Meteors Designed To Burn So That Earth May Be Lighted.

No Amount Of Money Will Induce Someone To Lay Down Their Life, But They Will Gladly Do So For A Bit Of Yellow Ribbon.

There Shall Be No Alps.

History Is A Set Of Lies Agreed Upon.