If men failed me, still I would not give over the effort--ha, ha, ha! By the splendor of God! I would herd with wolves, and make friends of lions and tigers, in hope of marshalling them against the common enemy.

I would use every weapon.

So my victims were Romans, I would rejoice in slaughter.

Quarter I would not ask; quarter I would not give.

To the flames everything Roman; to the sword every Roman born.