The murder of a man is still murder, even in wartime.

Fight on and fly on to the last drop of blood and the last drop of fuel, to the last beat of the heart.

English had hit upon a splendid joke. The intended to catch me or to bring me down.

Everything depends on whether we have for opponents those French tricksters or those daring rascals, the English. I prefer the English. Frequently their daring can only be described as stupidity. In their eyes it may be pluck and daring.

The quality of the box matters little. Success depends upon the man who sits in it.

What's the hurry? Are you afraid I won't come back?

Success flourishes only in perseverance ceaseless, restless perseverance.