Wherever I went people took me for a weakling, and I pretended that I was a weak person, even though I was not.
[carved in the wall of his prison cell] Our shadows will roam Vienna, haunt the court, scare the Lords.
If I hadn't done it the Germans would have found another excuse.
There is no need to carry me to another prison. My life is already ebbing away. I suggest that you nail me to a cross and burn me alive.My flaming body will be a torch to light my people on their path of freedom