Two armies are two bodies which meet and try to frighten each other.
Called to the throne by the voice of the people, my maxim has always been: A career open to talent without distinction of birth. It is this system of equality for which the European oligarchy detests me
We are born, we live, we die among supernatural.
Orders and decorations are necessary in order to dazzle the people.
Oh well, no matter what happens, there's always death.
Which is heavier: a soldier's pack or a slave's chains?