Mohammed Saeed al-Sahaf Quotes

Surely the best way to meet the enemy is head on in the field and not wait till they plunder our very homes.

You know, kicking people's butts with round-edged boots is good, but with pointy shoes, it's even better.

The Jews have opened fire, and they are unready to begin a war.

From warriors ravens grew red And with their leader a host attacked.

Malicious attacks on the Soviet Union produce a natural feeling of indignation.

Suddenly a single shot on the extreme left rang out on the clear morning air, followed quickly by several others, and the whole line pushed rapidly forward through the brush.

I see this fella built like a barn door... and there's all these fox hunters, who didn't like me, screaming and shouting and as I walked past him I looked at him and he hit me with something.

When a person attacks, it's rough.

A siege is an act of war.

War is far worse. At least where politics is going on, there are usually nice hors d’oeuvres.

Long live jihad and long live Palestine.

Who did it, Sephy?' She repeated. 'Who beat you up? 'Cause whoever it was, I'll kill them.

But once I'd come up with it, I realized it really was the perfect plan. Instead of waiting for Maria to come to me, I was simply going to go to her and, well... Send her back to where she came. Or reduce her to a mound of quivering gelatinous goo. Whichever came first.

"Watch it." he said at last. "I can make your life miserable." I gave him an icy smile. "You already have, and that's why i've got the advantage. You've done your worst - but you haven't seen what i can do yet."

It was Russia, January 5, 1943, and just another icy day. Out among the city and snow, there were dead Russians and Germans everywhere. Those who remained were firing into the blank pages in front of them. Three languages interwove. The Russian, the bullets, the German.

Let's drop rocks on them!

Why, sir," said he, looking about him, "what splendour I see: gold lace, breeches, cocked hats. Allow me to recommend a sandwich. And would you be contemplating an attack, at all?" "It had crossed my mind, I must admit," said Jack. "Indeed, I may go so far as to say, that I am afraid a conflict is now virtually inevitable. Did you notice we have cleared for action?

War is the usual condition of Europe. A thirty years' supply of causes of war is always on hand.

We don't kill Iraqis - our hands do not kill Iraqis. But we target only the occupier with all the means of resistance.

The proper course of action, when under attack, is usually to counterattack.

And down the dunes a thousand guns lie crouched,Unseen, beside the flood -Like tigers in some Orient jungle crouchedThat wait and watch for blood.Meanwhile, through streets still echoing with trade,Walk grave and thoughtful men,Whose hands may one day wield the patriot's bladeAs lightly as the pen.

It is raining bombs on the house of the Lord. I go in fear and trembling lest one of these terrible bombers gets into difficulties.

In a war the aggressor sets the rules.

I have observed that whenever you try to hit somebody, there is a tendency for them to try to hit you back.

If a guy drew a charge on me, I tried to kick him in the balls.