Character: Engineer

If you want to find a rat, you have to think like a rat. All start to think like a rat.
Oh no, I better like.. about... thinking like a rat went. Oh no, they, the rats, some very spicy stuff in my head. Better not to think so.

I stood knee-deep in mud, full of bones, and my lungs filled with mustard gas. I saw two fallen brother. I have lain with Holy wars and sinned with autumn rains. I dug trenches, I've killed dissidents in the permafrost and starved whole Nations in the name of faith.
The shadow of the baby imprinted on the wall. And the whole temple of skulls appeared in the jungle.
Innocent... innocent, Mundus. Violated and offended, and gassed and slaughtered and beaten and murdered and enslaved!
Here it is, your next century! They will eat them, Mundus! They will make you pigs, they will dig their fangs into your ribs and they will eat your hearts!

I burned them! I burned their eyes! See? No one! I will caution to use this skill! My generation all of them will burn eyes!

- What you looking at, grandpa?
- I'm gonna burn you eyes!

And prudence... Oh my God... If people were sensible, we wouldn't even be here. What is reasonable in rockets that fly to the stars?

Listen, kid. I'm an engineer, and know how to solve problems. Not problems like "What is good?", because of these issues needs to understand the fucking philosophers. I solve practical problems. For example, you can stop huge bastard, who planned to tear me to pieces crept up behind? Here is the answer - have a gun. If that doesn't work - smiley from the second.

I'm an honest man - he earned for it, and live, like a fool!

Blizzard what was played... To the spring...