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580 pages, Hardcover
First published February 10, 2015
“I would die for my country. But I’d rather kill for it. Ready your troops. We march!”
“After the adrenaline had worn off and medals had been awarded and the glory meted out, only the suffering remained after a battle."
“I would die for my country. But I’d rather kill for it. Ready your troops. We march!”
“I see a vision of the future, revolutions spreading out across the lands as people pull down their monarchs. The strongest men, unordained by saints or gods, rise to the top and carve out their own petty empires. Men and women die by the millions and all the progress that our world has made in the last thousand years is lost in the dust of time."
“I can give you some good news on that,” (he) said. “I’ve dug up [...]spy reports, and if they’re to be believed, the Kez have left few enough of our people inside unmolested. Most were slaughtered in the initial attack and the rest have been sold as slaves.”
“That’s the worst good news I’ve ever heard.”
“I would die for my country. But I’d rather kill for it. Ready your troops. We march!”
“Take all that hate and anger and ball it up and put it away. Don’t chew on it—that just makes you bitter. Put it aside and use it as a reminder of why you never want to be helpless again. Take your weakness and make it your strength.”