Soldati, io esco da Roma. Chi vuole continuare la guerra contro lo straniero venga con me. Non posso offrigli ne onori ne stipendi; gli offro fame, sete, marce forzate, battaglie e morte. Chi ama la Patria me segua. Soldiers, I'm getting out of Rome. Anyone who wants to carry on the war against the outsiders, follow me. I can offer you neither honours nor wages, I offer you hunger, thirst, forced marches, battles and death. Anyone who loves his country, follow me.
People live within winter in a way outsiders do not understand. Theyare watchful, provident, fatigued, exhilarated.
[Science] seldom proceedsinthestraightforward logical manner imagined by outsiders. Instead, its steps forwardare often very human events in which personalities and cultural traditions play major roles.