올리버 크롬웰
A few honest men are better than numbers.
He who stops being better stops being good.
I beseech you, in the bowels of Christ, think it possible you may be mistaken.
I had rather have a plain, russet-coated Captain, that knows what he fights for, and loves what he knows, than that which you call a Gentle-man and is nothing else.
It is not fit that you should sit here any longer!
My design is to make what haste I can to be gone.
Necessity has no law.
No one rises so high as he who knows not whither he is going. Not only strike while the iron is hot, but make it hot by striking. Do not trust the cheering, for those persons would shout as much if you or I were going to be hanged.
Subtlety may deceive you; integrity never will.
What is all our histories, but God showing himself, shaking and trampling on everything that he has not planted.
You have sat too long for any good you have been doing. Depart, I say, and let us have done with you. In the name of God, go!