A coward dies a thousand deaths, the gallant never taste of death but once.
The die has been cast.
All Gaul is divided into three parts, one of which the Belgae inhabit, the Aquitani another, those who in their own language are called Celts, in ours Gauls, the third.
It is not these well-fed long-haired men that I fear, but the pale and the hungry-looking.
I have lived long enough both in years and in accomplishments.
I had rather be first in a village than second at Rome.