Percy Bysshe Shelley
Rise like Lions after slumber /
In unvanquishable number /
Shake your chains to earth like dew /
Which in sleep had fallen on you
/ Ye are many - they are few.
Percy Bysshe Shelley
Man has no right to kill his brother. It is no excuse that he does so in uniform: he only adds the infamy of servitude to the crime of murder.
