God! How Men Of Letters Are Stupid.

One Is More Certain To Influence Men, To Produce More Effect On Them, By Absurdities Than By Sensible Ideas.

I Make My Battle Plans From The Spirit Of My Sleeping Soldiers

A Man Does Not Have Himself Killed For A Half-pence A Day Or For A Petty Distinction. You Must Speak To The Soul In Order To Electrify Him

So You Think The Police Foresees And Knows Everything. The Police Invents More Than It Discovers.

Soldiers! Here Is The Battle You Have So Long Desired! Henceforth Victory Depends On You; We Have Need Of It.