What you taught me to do: kill 'em all.

If planting bombs net enough, what can you do? You become bomb.

Even in dark times, we cannot relinquish the things that make us human.

You tell me what you want and I'll explain to you very carefully why it cannot be.

You wish to finish this war with your honor intact? Stand among the ashes of a trillion dead souls and ask the ghosts if honor matters... The silence will be your answer.