I don't know, he's just so soy.
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“You work for the devil, you better be ready to die for him.”

"One look at their faces, and I could tell the Good Lord was using my prayers to wipe his ass."

"Sure. It's different now, though. Now I tell the jokes to keep my mind off all the horrible things we've done. I'm tricking my mind into thinking I'm still okay... If I dwell on the things we've done, the worlds we've eaten out of existence, the lives we've ended, I worry I'll just turn into a soulless beast, with no remorse. I've changed, I know I've changed, we all have--but I have to maintain that even though I can't stop-- can't control myself-- what we're doing is wrong. If we lose sight of that... all we are are monsters.
We'll be no better than the evil we fought against all those years ago."

"There are times I'd like to get my hands on God."

“No. Not even in the face of Armageddon. Never compromise.”

“We have laboured long to build a heaven, only to find it populated with horrors.”

“You see, Doctor, God didn't kill that little girl. Fate didn't butcher her and destiny didn't feed her to those dogs. If God saw what any of us did that night he didn't seem to mind. From then on I knew... God doesn't make the world this way. We do.”