People do not want words - they want the sound of battle - the battle of destiny.

They defended the grains of sand in the desert to the last drop of their blood.

There is no longer a way out of our present situation except by forging a road toward our objective, violently and by force, over a sea of blood and under a horizon blazing with fire.

We have to go along a road covered with blood. We have no other alternative. For us it is a matter of life or death, a matter of living or existing. We have to be ready to face the challenges that await us.

We shall not enter Palestine with its soil covered in sand, we shall enter it with its soil saturated in blood

Fate does not jest and events are not a matter of chance. There is no existence out of nothing.

People do not want words - they want the sound of battle - the battle of destiny.