Attack In All Directions!

What I Desire Most Of You, My Son, Is Never To Gamble Or Swear. These Are Baneful Vices.

We Are Born On The Same Soil, Breathe The Same Air, Live On The Same Land, And Why Should We Not Be Brothers And Sisters?

Attack In All Directions!

I Have Stood Your Meanness As Long As I Intend To. You Have Played The Part Of A Damn Scoundrel, And If You Were Any Part Of A Man I Would Slap Your Jaws And Force You To Resent It.

War Means Fighting, And Fighting Means Killing.