We humans, we’re all the same. Every last one of us. For some it’s drinking. For some it’s women. For some, even religion. Family. The king. Dreams. Children. Power. All of us had to spend our lives drunk on something. Else we’d have no cause to keep pushing on. Everyone was a slave to something.
There’re only so many lives I can give a damn about. Cruel, but that’s the world our enemies gave us six years ago. Sorry. I don’t have any heartstrings left for you to tug on. If you want compassion, move on. You want fair, tough s***. Time’s wasting. Pick your side, Christa. Eren? Or the b**ch I’m gonna kill?
In our world, the one on top is whoever can prove that they’re the strongest. All you need is power.
I was wrong. This world hasn’t become hell. It’s been hell. I just couldn’t see it before now. We’re condemned. All of us. Have been from the beginning. Strength preys on weakness. It’s a very straightforward arrangement, actually.
Every man needs himself a hobby. May be the only source of fulfillment he’ll ever find in this wretched world.
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You’re wrong. I’m not losing. Because I don’t run.[Eren Jaeger: Why don’t you put up a fight? They pick on you ’cause you won’t hit back. You fine with losing forever?]
You can’t do all that much alone. None of us can. That’s why we have to find our own roles. When we join together, that’s when we become truly powerful.[to Mikasa and Armin]
You are all free. You are free to oppose me, and defend the world’s freedom. Just as I am free to move forward. Our convictions can never be reconciled, and our wills will not bend. There is only one way for this to be resolved. Fight.