Men fall from the sky and gods hurl thunderbolts. Innocents die. That’s how it starts. The fever, the rage, the feeling of powerlessness that turns good men… cruel.
My children, this is the day for which you were born. You will face an army of men who have never lost a war. Men who have forgotten what it means to be afraid. We will bring fear once again to Show White’s army.
Men cannot fear what they cannot see.
Bringing desperate men in alive, is a good way to get yourself dead.
You’re not brave. Men are brave.
Yeah, Warren, that’s the problem with old men. You can kick ’em down the stairs, and say it’s an accident, but you can’t just shoot ’em.
The world will know that free men stood against a tyrant, that few stood against many, and before this battle was over, even a god-king can bleed.
The men who crave power are best fitted to acquire it and least fitted to exercise it.
Men do not fear swords, they fear monsters.
It’s a depressingly masculine world we live in Dolores.
In a world of flying men and monsters this is the only way to protect our country.
I wish I could do it myself, but dead men tell no tales.
