Game: Warhammer 40000. Page 3

... Destroy in battle a thousand enemies, and your enemies will hate you. Kill a million and your foes lined up behind your head. But kill very secretly, covertly and cautiously, a dozen, hiding their actions under the veil of ambiguity, uncertainty and silence - and whole worlds will be screaming from horror at the mere mention of your name.

... Wherever we were - we are in the right place at the right time...

...Purity through rage, pride through hatred, and let the fire inside you ignite all around!..

...We ran into Scorpions, each the size of a battle tank, three people died from eye rot last week. I sweat, so that you can fill a lake, my boots got sucked into a quagmire, and the trees here are so thick in places that between them not to climb. The Emperor, help me - I love this place! Is just like home!

Only a madman is afraid of nothing. A warrior knows what fear is, he feels it inside himself, he understands fear better than any of the mortals. And it makes us strong is that we have conquered fear, overcome it not once - many times! - while the process has become instinctive. But no matter how many battles you have behind and how many victories you have won, your fear will never leave you completely. Learn to live with fear. Learn to cope with your fears. But never forget that there are things in this Universe that even you will not be able to reconcile and live; disgusted, so terrible that it will destroy your flesh and sear the eyes. Against such things cannot be fought, and attempt to resist them will only be a useless loss of life. In these situations remember your vows to serve the Emperor, and remember also that you serve Him best alive and not sacrificed their own lives on the altar of vain glory...

We are Black Templars, and we attack, we come, we're the last of the proud knights of the Great crusade. We are fighting for humanity's right to exist. Our anger must be clean, otherwise he is worthless and useless. We judge the success of their life the number of destroyed us evil. We judge the success by the virtues that we embody and ideals that extend beyond our blades.

In the arms of the great nurgla I no longer have fear, because through His disease blessing I have become what you feared most - death.

If a person spends his life with good deeds and care for others, he will die for lack of gratitude and memories. If his genius has brought misery and death to billions, his name will be remembered after thousands of years and hundreds of generations. Terrible reputation is always preferable to obscurity.

Clean the mind of a fool such fertile soil: if you do not sow his seed of love, loyalty and honor, let the roots of the insidious weeds of heresy and betrayal.

You will shoot your enemy once, to this day became the last for him. You shoot the traitor twice, in order to guarantee their deserved death!

In the war for survival there can be no conventions - not purely, nor Tregub. Anyone who fights on your side - the enemy who must be crushed!

Ask questions that have no answers is like trying to know the soul, standing at the crossroads of indecision: do you think it is wisdom, but it turns out only the cyclical nature of thought and existence...

To the honor and sacred memory, the only battle that killed hundreds of real heroes, alone, unnoticed and forgotten...

Trust? Trust has nothing to do with it. I just don't want to keep an eye on.