They Arrested Us After Breakfast.

And This Was The Price You Paid For Sleeping Together.

The Coward Dies A Thousand Deaths, The Brave But One'.... (the Man Who First Said That) Was Probably A Coward.... He Knew A Great Deal About Cowards But Nothing About The Brave. The Brave Dies Perhaps Two Thousand Deaths If He's Intelligent. He Simply Doesn't Mention Them.

I Was Blown Up While We Were Eating Cheese.

Later He Had Seen The Things That He Could Never Think Of And Later Still He Had Seen Much Worse.

Bullfighting Is The Only Art In Which The Artist Is In Danger Of Death And In Which The Degree Of Brilliance In The Performance Is Left To The Fighter's Honor.