Sex and sleep alone make me conscious that I am mortal.
Are you still to learn that the end and perfection of our victories is to avoid the vices and infirmities of those whom we subdue?
I do not steal victory.
May God keep you away from the venom of the cobra, the teeth of the tiger, and the revenge of the Afghans.
There is nothing impossible to him who will try.
Are there no more worlds that I might conquer?