Friends Must Always Be Treated As If

The Fate Of A Battle Is The Result Of A Moment, Of A Thought: The Hostile Forces Advance With Various Combinations, They Attack Each Other And Fight For A Certain Time; The Critical Moment Arrives, A Mental Flash Decides, And The Least Reserve Accomplishes The Object.

The Affairs Of War, Like The Destiny Of Battles, As Well As Empires, Hang Upon A Spiders Thread.

A Throne Is Only A Bench Covered With Velvet.

I Engage And After That I See What To Do.

The World Is Not Ruined By The Wickedness Of The Wicked, But By The Weakness Of The Good.