It's not for me. I tried human flesh and it's too salty for my taste.

I was a good soldier in the British Army. I was born in a very, very poor family. And I enlisted to escape hunger. But my officers were Scottish and they loved me. The Scots are good, you know.

I am the hero of Africa.

I love the Americans. They are my best friends.

Sometimes people mistake the way I talk for what I am thinking.

I know I lost my temper, but I tried to be human along the way.