What I want from you comrade, what the world wants from you, O dearest, are the neurons of steel, within which dwells a mind of the same material of which the thunderbolt is made.

To die for society is to live for eternity.

Appearance can be used as a tool to aid your purpose in life, but it mustn't become your purpose in life.

Die my friend, die in love so that you may live for eternity in the heart of humanity.

The harder the work, the sweeter the fruits.

No fall can incapacitate the sacrificial fervor.

My body is a temple and each cell in it holds the image of my God - my humankind.

Come out of your den o lions and lionesses of the world and roar to awaken everyone. Mind not your scars, for your scars will leave a sacred trail which will bear testimony to your voyage.

Everybody dies, if not today, tomorrow - if not tomorrow, the day after, but very few can actually make their death worth shedding tears for. When you die, your immediate family will shed tears, and that's very touching, but imagine, what if, even a stranger you've never met in person sheds tears out of bereavement! Now that's the death of a hero. Die a hero my friend.