... then, amid fires, smokes and death, then we were really free ...

... it was a fight for Warsaw, for Poland ...

... none of us would have ever considered doing it the other way, we had to fight ...

... we were no longer afraid of death, if we die, we'll die in a fight, not as slaves ...

... weapons were priceless, especially the ones seized from the enemy ...

...seeing those escaping Geramans, falling to the ground ... it was the greatest moment of my uprising ...

... those few streets were the border of our free Homeland ...

... tych kilka ulic było granicą naszej wolnej Ojczyzny ...

... it was the fight without mercy, with rifle butts, fists. There were us in one room, Germans in the other one ...

... I was faster. A German fell on the ground and stayed still, there were no dilemmas, either I will die or him ...

...we had been waiting for that day since the beginning of the occupation, when it finally came, everyone went all out ...

... a rifle was like the best friend, I did not release my hold of it even while sleeping...