The truth is that I am enslaved... in one vast love affair with 70 children.

As the blackness of the night recedes so does the nadir of yesterday. The child I am forgets so quickly.

I am inclined to think that eating is a private thing and should be done alone, like other bodily functions.

I am my own Universe, I my own Professor.

I've got to relearn what I was supposed to have learned.

Love has the quality of informing almost everything - even one's work.

When I teach people, I marry them.

Or region has suffered more than its share of wars.

We are in control, they are in a state of hysteria. Losers, they think that by killing civilians and trying to distort the feelings of the people they will win. I think they will not win, those bastards.

We made them drink poison last night and Saddam Hussein's soldiers and his great forces gave the Americans a lesson which will not be forgotten by history. Truly.

They're not even within 100 miles of Baghdad. They are not in any place. They hold no place in Iraq. This is an illusion... they are trying to sell to the others an illusion.

When we were making the law, when we were writing the literature and the mathematics the grandfarthers of Blair and little Bush were scratching around in caves.

The United Nations is a place for prostitution under the feet of Americans.

There are no American infidels in Baghdad. Never!

The Cruise missiles do not frighten anyone. We are catching them like fish in a river. I mean here that over the past two days, we managed to shoot down 196 missiles before they hit their target.

God will roast their stomachs in hell at the hands of Iraqis.

Our initial assessment is that they will all die.

There is no presence of American infidels in the city of Baghdad.

They are superpower of villains. They are superpower of Al Capone.

Today, the tide has turned, we are destroying them.