Here I am at the end of the road and at the top of the heap.

Born poor, but of honored and humble people, I am particularly proud to die poor.

It often happens that I wake up at night and begin to think about a serious problem and decide I must tell the Pope about it. Then I wake up completely and remember that I am the Pope.

I am here wrongfully convicted and wrongfully sentenced.

I am pro-American.

I am in that temper that if I were under water I would scarcely kick to come to the top.