Theres not some other world out there where everythings gonna be okay. Theres just this one, just this rock.
Ive lived with these men, sir, for two and a half years and I will not order them all to their deaths.
Love. Where does it come from? Who lit this flame in us? No war can put it out, conquer it. I was a prisoner. You set me free.
What is this great evil? How did it steal into the world? From what seed, what root did it spring? Whos doing this? Whos killing us? Robbing us of light and life. Mocking us with the sight of what we might have known.
What difference do you think you can make, one man in all this madness?