I Utter This Word With

I Insist That Men Shall Have The Right To Work Out Their Lives In Their Own Way, Always Allowing To Others The Right To Work Out Their Lives In Their Own Way, Too.

Let Him Who Loves His Country In His Heart, And Not His Lips Only, Follow Me.

The Priest Is The Personification Of Falsehood.

I Offer Neither Pay, Nor Quarters, Nor Food; I Offer Only Hunger, Thirst, Forced Marches, Battles And Death. Let Him Who Loves His Country With His Heart, And Not Merely With His Lips, Follow Me.

Ah, No, Far Be From Me A Thought Which I Loathe Like Poison.