In view of my services in Africa, I have the chance of dying by poison. Two generals have brought it with them. It is fatal in three seconds. If I take the poison, none of the usual steps will be taken against my family; that is, against you. They will also leave my staff alone.

I would rather be the hammer than the anvil

The best form of welfare for the troops is first-rate training.

Messages can't be intercepted if they aren't sent, can they?

Winning the men's confidence requires much of a commander. He must exercise care and caution, look after his men, live under the same hardships, and-above all- apply self discipline. But once he has their confidence, his men will follow him through hell and high water.

One cannot permit unique opportunities to slip by for the sake of trifles.

In the absence of orders, go find something and kill it.