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.

There is no easy walk to freedom anywhere and many of us will have to pass through the valley of the shadow of death again and again before we reach the mountaintop of our desires.

My dad never blew anything up but he probably had friends who did. He and my mom have always preached that the pen is mightier than a Molotov cocktail.

I made a decision when my father passed away that I was going to be who God made me to be and not try to preach like my father.

Although the war in which you fought took place more than half-a-century ago your courage your sacrifice and your patriotism reaches through the decades and inspires us today.

Such decisions will be far reaching and difficult. But you never lacked courage in the past. Your courage is now needed for the future.

In my old age I have been thinking about this and I have reached the conclusion that those who have physical courage also have moral courage.

I have reached the conclusion that those who have physical courage also have moral courage. Physical courage is a great test.

Lying at the root of the social agreements of 1980 are the courage sense of responsibility and the solidarity of the working people. Both sides have then recognized that an accord must be reached if bloodshed is to be prevented.

One man scorned and covered with scars still strove with his last ounce of courage to reach the unreachable stars and the world will be better for this.