Some people choose to see the ugliness in this world. The disarray. I choose to see the beauty. To believe there is an order to our days, a purpose.
You’re just a soldier, aren’t you? You take your orders and you carry on.
When I order some fool killed, I expect him to stay that way.
Order outside will generate order inside.
A good soldier knows how to follow orders, not question them.
You cannot order scientific discoveries the way you order a steak, Ethel.
You can’t have organized crime without law and order.
The duty of maintaining order is never as thrilling as the challenge of establishing it.
Men who take their orders from the gods are unpredictable.
If you’re planning on disobeying a direct order, best not to advertise the fact.
The order of the day is “eyes open, mouth shut.”[to Jesse]
Just ’cause you follow orders doesn’t make you a drone.