When Soldiers Have Been Baptized In The

Wisdom And Policy Dictate That We Must Do As Destiny Demands And Keep Peace With The Irresistible March Of Events.

I Shall Be An Attila To Venice.

A People That Is Able To Say Everything, Becomes Able To Do Everything. The Crowd Which Follows Me With Admiration, Would Run With The Same Eagerness Were I Marching To The Guillotine.

In War, The Moral Is To The Physical As Three Is To One.

I Engage And After That I See What To Do.