Charlie Chaplin Quotes

Yet would we die as some have done, beating a way for the rising sun.

It is better to die fighting than to live begging.

Men are never really willing to die except for the sake of freedom: therefore they do not believe in dying completely.

You can never conquer us, we will die first.

You'll be free or die!

In that first blow to the deaf walls of those who have everything, the blood of our people, our blood, ran generously to wash away injustice. To live, we die. Our dead once again walked the way of truth. Our hope was fertilized with mud and blood.

As long as hope remains and meaning is preserved, the possibility of overcoming oppression stays alive.

One had better die fighting against injustice than die like a dog or a rat in a trap.

As long as you are still fighting in defense of your dignity and for your occupied land, all is well.

Death is better than slavery.

Men, today we die a little.

I had reasoned this out in my mind, there was one of two things I had a right to, liberty or death; if I could not have one, I would have the other.

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.

Israel should not feel satisfaction at my son's death, for he died on the battlefield, facing the conquerors as he wished, with a gun in his hand.

I would rather die in freedom on my way back home than starve to death here.

Freedom. It's not something you go out and die for.

I don't know how prisoners of war are ever heroes unless they escape.

If we must die, we die defending our rights.

Our officers and men behaved like men who are determined to be free.

No retreat. No retreat. They must conquer or die who’ve no retreat.

We prefer death, martyrdom, and the graveyards of martyrs than to enjoy the guarantees and protection of America

They died to save their country, and they only saved the world.

Come on, fire bullets at me. I am prepared to die for the sake of the people.

Here's to the red of it, There's not a thread of it, No, not a shred of it, In all the spread of it, From foot to head, But heroes bled for it, Faced steel and lead for it, Precious blood shed for it, Bathing in red.