Let us have a dagger between our teeth, a bomb in our hands, and an infinite scorn in our hearts.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Whenever death may surprise us, let it be welcome if our battle cry has reached even one receptive ear and another hand reaches out to take up our arms.
We can bomb the world to pieces, but we can't bomb it into peace.
Our fates are in the hands of An Almighty God, to whom I can with pleasure confide my own; he can save us, or destroy us; his Councils are fixed and cannot be disappointed, and all his designs will be Accomplished.
Without the Empire we should be tossed like a cork in the cross current of world politics. It is at once our sword and our shield.
We might knit that knot with our tongues that we shall never undo with our teeth.
Let us form one body, one heart, and defend to the last warrior our country, our homes, our liberty, and the graves of our fathers.
Let us not listen to those who think we ought to be angry with our enemies, and who believe this to be great and manly. Nothing is so praiseworthy, nothing so clearly shows a great and noble soul, as clemency and readiness to forgive.
If we could only snap the fetters of the body that bind the feet of the soul, we shall experience a great joy. Then we shall not be miserable because of the body's sufferings. We shall become free.
Our only weapons in this war of your lifetime are the weapons of the mind.
Let us embrace, and from this very moment vow an eternal misery together.