I have a characteristic since my childhood. I don't like living together with my mother, sister, or friends at my home. I have always preferred to be alone and independent and lived according to that.

I always give much attention to military character and to psychological and morale conditions.

Would not obeying to my mother's warnings, who is at least 25 years older than me, be returning to the past? And rebelling against her would mean ruining my mother's, who, I am convinced that, is a virtuous high woman, heart and evaluations. I do not find this right, either.

I was born as a soldier and will die as one.

Unless a nation's life faces peril, war is murder.

I am mortal. I want the nation to get used to freedom before I die.