Muqtada al Sadr Quotes

Our rejection of the occupier at heart is resistance.

My fellow revolutionaries, liberation is a noble cause. We must fight to obtain it.

Neither God, nor angels, or just men, command you to suffer for a single moment. Therefore it is your solemn and imperative duty to use every means, both moral, intellectual, and physical, that promise success .... Brethren, arise, arise! Strike for your lives and liberties.... Let your motto be resistance, resistance, resistance!

We have not forgotten the occupier. We remain a resistance.

We continue to resist the occupier militarily, culturally and by all means of the resistance.

Power is never so overwhelming that there's no room for resistance.

Despair and frustration will not shake our belief that the resistance is the only way of liberation.

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.

They have learned that resistance is actually possible. The holds are beginning to slip away.

An oppressed people will always rise.

A desire to resist oppression is implanted in the nature of man.

For we went, changing our country more often than our shoes In the class war, despairing When there was only injustice and no resistance

There is no point in resistance until the Americans arrive.

The struggle now is the struggle for our emancipation; the struggle now is the struggle for our independence. Joy Bangla!. Since we have given blood, we will give more blood. God-willing, the people of this country will be liberated...Turn every house into a fort. Face (the enemy) with whatever you have…. This time the struggle is for our freedom!

When people rise, they must have a goal worthy of them. Must paltry goods be of concern to them?... The people must rise up not to collect sugar, but to bring down the tyrants.

The Iraqis who have risen up against the occupation are not 'insurgents' or 'terrorists' or 'The Enemy.' They are the revolution, the Minutemen, and their numbers will grow - and they will win.

Silence is the first thing within the power of the enslaved to shatter. From that shattering, everything else spills forth.

Tremble, all ye oppressors of the world!

The same people who are murdered slowly in the mechanized slaughterhouses of work are also arguing, singing, drinking, dancing, making love, holding the streets, picking up weapons and inventing a new poetry.

But now with the living conditions deteriorating, and with the sure knowledge that we are slated for destruction, we have been transformed into an implacable army of liberation.

The walls, the bars, the guns and the guards can never encircle or hold down the idea of the people.

The surest guide to the correctness of the path that women take is joy in the struggle. Revolution is the festival of the oppressed.

We will not stop resisting the occupation until liberation or martyrdom.

An oppressed people are authorized whenever they can to rise and break their fetters.

Against eternal injustice, man must assert justice, and to protest against the universe of grief, he must create happiness.