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.
A bold onset is half the battle.
Man created God, not God, man
Bacchus has drowned more men than Neptune.
I utter this word with deepest affection and from the very bottom of my heart.
The priest is the personification of falsehood.