Well tonight we’re passing an amendment. I call it Jander’s Law.

I’m in the infantry. What you just showed me, for us that’s not even good pornography.

Because Banshees don’t think much of medals!

Follow the plan until it goes to shit, and then kill everything that isn’t human.

Remember what they did to Broadleaf, and remember what they did to us. Now it’s time for us to kill ’em back.

With all the god-awful suffering in this war, I suppose somebody ought to be enjoying it.

I’ve had a lot of lieutenants over the years, and all the good ones were sick, sick individuals. You might be the best one yet.

I swear, lying there thinking about what they might decide to do next was worse than anything they did later.

That’s it. Keep that edge. Fight like there’s no tomorrow.

How long you been in the infantry, sir? Anything under ten miles counts as 'almost there'.