That Man Made Me Miss My Destiny.

There Is No Man More Pusillanimous Than I When I Am Planning A Campaign. I Purposely Exaggerate All The Dangers And All The Calamities That The Circumstances Make Possible. I Am In A Thoroughly Painful State Of Agitation. This Does Not Keep Me From Looking Quite Serene In Front Of My Entourage; I Am Like An Unmarried Girl Laboring With Child. Once I Have Made Up My Mind, Everything Is Forgotten Except What Leads To Success.

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.

We May Stop Ourselves When Going Up, Never When Coming Down.

Put A Rogue In The Limelight And He Will Act Like An Honest Man.

In Time Of Revolution, With Perseverance And Courage, A Soldier Should Think Nothing Impossible.