The priest is the personification of falsehood.

Let him who loves his country in his heart, and not his lips only, follow me.

To this wonderful page in our country's history another more glorious still will be added, and the slave shall show at last to his free brothers a sharpened sword forged from the links of his fetters.

Posterity will call you the great emancipator, a more enviable title than any crown could be, and greater than any merely mundane treasure.

You, too, women, cast away all the cowards from your embraces; they will give you only cowards for children, and you who are the daughters of the land of beauty must bear children who are noble and brave.

Ah, no, far be from me a thought which I loathe like poison.

I offer neither pay, nor quarters, nor food; I offer only hunger, thirst, forced marches, battles and death. Let him who loves his country with his heart, and not merely with his lips, follow me.