Thank God For You, Ender. Thank God.

Everybody Dies. What Matters Is What You Do Between Now And When It Happens To You.

Since When Do You Have To Tell The Enemy When He Has Won?

We Spend Our Lives Guessing At What's Going On Inside Everybody Else, And When We Happen To Get Lucky And Guess Right, We Think We 'understand.' Such Nonsense. Even A Monkey At A Computer Will Type A Word Now And Then.

When Both Parties Are Lying And They Both Know The Other Party's Lying, It Comes Powerful Close To Being The Same Thing As Telling The Truth.

Who Would I Be, If Other Good Souls Did Not Make Up For My Shortcomings?