If you will not die for us, you cannot ask us to die for you.
All the trials we endure cannot be compared to these interior battles.
What you practice too often, you use without thinking.
First gain the victory and then make the best use of it you can.
I’m fed up to the ears with old men dreaming up wars for young men to die in.
When heaven joins the battle against you, who could stand?
The day of battle dawned pink as the fresh-bitten thigh of a maiden.
We’ll never be ready. So I guess that means we’re as ready as we’ll ever be.