Everyone’s either gonna wanna kiss you, kill you, or be you.
There’s nothing heroic about selfishly grabbing for glory. Listen to me: War is not fought alone![to Kikuchiyo]
There’s no glory for a robot. Do your own thing.[to Eliot]
It is not to ourselves, but to the future, that we must give glory.[last lines]
I love France too much. All I desired was its glory.