Never leave an enemy behind, or it will rise again to fly at your throat !
I need no bodyguard at all, for even the bravest men who approach me get weak at the knees and their hearts turn to water, whilst their heads become giddy and incapable of thinking as the sweat of fear paralyzes them.
Women that bear children must exist in Zululand only.
Flowers are born, and they wither...
We are going to wreak havoc on our opponents' psyche and their plan of attack.
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.