A Thick Headcloth Forms A Good Protection

It Seemed That Rebellion Must Have An Unassailable Base, Something Guarded Not Merely From Attack, But From The Fear Of It: Such A Base As We Had In The Red Sea Parts, The Desert, Or In The Minds Of The Men We Converted To Our Creed.

Some Of The Evil Of My Tale May Have Been Inherent In Our Circumstances. For Years We Lived Anyhow With One Another In The Naked Desert, Under The Indifferent Heaven.

Many Men Would Take The Death-sentence Without A Whimper, To Escape The Life-sentence Which Fate Carries In Her Other Hand.

It Seems To Me That The Conquest Of The Air Is The Only Major Task For Our Generation.

Mankind Has Had Ten-thousand Years Of Experience At Fighting And If We Must Fight, We Have No Excuse For Not Fighting Well.