On Victory, You Deserve Beer. On Defeat,

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

I Have Made All The Calculations; Fate Will Do The Rest.

In The Last Analysis, One Must Be A Military Man In Order To Govern. It Is Only With Boot And Spurs That One Can Govern A Horse.

If The Art Of War Were Nothing But The Art Of Avoiding Risks, Glory Would Become The Prey Of Mediocre Minds.... I Have Made All The Calculations; Fate Will Do The Rest.

The Laws Of Circumstance Are Abolished By New Circumstances.