I wish I had a hundred years, she said, very quietly. A hundred years I could give to you.

Do you not wonder sometimes, she showed now, sadly, if in some ways they are correct? That we are asking too much of the world?"No," he said. "They're the ones who are asking for too little."

Me and Todd? Together against the Mayor?" She smiles. "He doesn't stand a chance.

This is what war does. Right here, in my hands. This is war.

If the world wants you, it's gonna keep on coming till it gets you. And who am I that can fix it? Who am I that can change this if the world wants it so badly? Who am I to stop the end of the world if it keeps on coming?

As destruction goes, the monster said behind him, this is all remarkably pitiful.

Men lie, and they lie to theirselves worst of all.