It's easy to have chemistry when nobody is sitting on the bench.
Strike an enemy once and for all. Let him cease to exist as a tribe or he will live to fly in your throat again.
Flowers are born, and they wither...
Never leave an enemy behind, or it will rise again to fly at your throat !
We are going to wreak havoc on our opponents' psyche and their plan of attack.
Women that bear children must exist in Zululand only.