The one minute. The soldier’s minute. In a battle, that’s all you get. One minute of everything at once. And anything before is nothing. Everything after, nothing. Nothing in comparison to that one minute.
Pick your battles. Don’t let them pick you.
You underestimate your enemy in battle, odds are you won’t live to see another.
In battle, choose your weapon wisely. All right? Some people choose a gun. I choose a Phillips-head screwdriver.
Battle is a joyous thing. When we see that our cause is just, tears come to our eyes. A sweet delight fills our hearts.
Words are fine, but they don’t win battles.[to Alfred]
There are things you can’t control. There are battles you lose. At the end of the day, the only thing we have is the people we trust.
There are battles you lose even if you win.
Battle is not a simulation. It’s blood and screams and funerals.
There are two types of battles, the battle to protect lives and the battle to defend honor.
Why is it that only those who have never fought in a battle are so eager to be in one?[to Nagakado]
We’ll carry on with this fight. We can lose every battle, except the last.