Soldiers! Forty Centuries Behold You!

Sire, I Am My Own Rudolph Of Hapsburg.

He Is Almost A Statesman. He Lies Well.

I Am Surrounded By Priests Who Repeat Incessantly That Their Kingdom Is Not Of This World, And Yet They Lay Their Hands On Everything They Can Get.

To Attach No Importance To Public Opinion, Is A Proof That You Do Not Merit Its Suffrage.

It Is With Artillery That War Is Made.