“What is love anyway? From my new vantage point, I realize that love is nothing more than a messy conglomeration of need, desperation, fear of death and insecurity about penis size.”
“As I love the name of honour more than I fear death.”
“I love the name of honor more than I fear death.”
“This is not a love story. It is my life, and as such, there is love, loss, war, death, and sacrifice. It's about things that needed to be done and choices made. I regret nothing.”
“... from our vantage point it is now clear that the only thing the population had to fear was fear itself.”
“tapes, like photographs and videos, are [nothing more than] a desperate attempt to steal something from death's suitcase.”