I Am Not Christ Or A Philanthropist,

I Will Fight With All The Weapons Within My Reach Rather Than Let Myself Be Nailed To A Cross Or Whatever.

War Is Always A Struggle In Which Each Contender Tries To Annihilate The Other. Besides Using Force, They Will Have Recourse To All Possible Tricks And Stratagems To Achieve The Goal.

Where A Government Has Come Into Power Through Some Form Of Popular Vote, Fraudulent Or Not, And Maintains At Least An Appearance Of Constitutional Legality, The Guerrilla Outbreak Cannot Be Promoted, Since The Possibilities Of Peaceful Struggle Have Not Yet Been Exhausted.

We Feel That There Is A Necessity To Strengthen Unity And That It Will Be Strengthened And The Bloc, The Monolithic Bloc Of Socialist Countries Will Be Formed Again.

My Nostrils Dilate While Savoring The Acrid Odor Of Gunpowder And Blood… Crazy With Fury I Will Stain My Rifle Red While Slaughtering Any Surrendered Enemy That Falls In My Hands! With The Deaths Of My Enemies I Prepare My Being For The Sacred Fight And Join The Triumphant Proletariat With A Bestial Howl!