Club Secretary: I say, Lawrence. You are a clown! Lawrence: We can't all be lion tamers.
The printing press is the greatest weapon in the armoury of the modern commander.
To make war upon rebellion is messy and slow, like eating soup with a knife.
I loved you, so I drew these tides of men into my hands/and wrote my will across the sky in stars
If I could talk it like Dahoum, you would never be tired of listening to me.
Immorality, I know. Immortality, I cannot judge.