Men Grow Old Quickly On

Nothing Makes The Future Look So Rosy As To Contemplate It Through A Glass Of Chambertin.

Every French Soldier Carriers A Marshal's Baton In His Knapsack.

Soldiers! Forty Centuries Behold You!

Never Ascribe To Malice That Which Is Adequately Explained By Stupidity.

Give Me A Turkish Army. I Will Conquer World.