"Soldiers! For your own sake, for the revolution, wipe out these nobles!" the young general shouted to his troops.
"Though I cannot return to France, as long as we are still here, we are France!"
"Long live France! Long live the revolution!"
"Raise our sacred banner! Let us charge beneath it!"
A beautiful young woman unfurled the sacred banner she had once carried.
"For our saint, for our Pauline, let us march forward with her!"
"Long live the saint! Long live Pauline!"
"Forward!"
"March on the imperial capital!"
"Long live the revolution!" - From the diary of a French soldier
