A Poet Must Learn To Wage War.

You Can Kill Ten Of Our Men For Every One We Kill Of Yours. But Even At Those Odds, You Will Lose And We Will Win.

I And Others May Be Revolutionaries But We Are Disciples Of Mahatma Gandhi, Directly Or Indirectly, Nothing More Nothing Less.

The Rice Grain Suffers Under The Blow Of The Pestle. But Admire Its Whiteness Once The Order Is Over. So It Is With Men And The World We Live In. To Be A Man One Must Suffer The Blows Of Misfortune.

Our Resistance Will Be Long And Painful, But Whatever The Sacrifices, However Long The Struggle, We Shall Fight To The End, Until Vietnam Is Fully Independent And Reunified.

Love Other Human Beings As You Would Love Yourself.