"Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light."
Dr. Diane Turner:
[referencing the Dylan Thomas poem] Thornton, what does that poem mean to you? Thornton Mellon:
It means... I don't take shit from no one!
"We do not know what our chances of survival are, so we fight as if they were zero. We do not know what we are facing, so we fight as if it was the dark gods themselves. No one will remember us now and we may never be buried beneath Titan, so we will build our own memorial here. The Chapter might lose us and the Imperium might never know we existed, but the Enemy - the Enemy will know. The Enemy will remember. We will hurt it so badly that it will never forget us until the stars burn out and the Emperor vanquishes it at the end of time. When Chaos is dying, its last thought will be of us. That is our memorial -carved into the heart of Chaos. We cannot lose, Grey Knights. We have already won." "Zeon's strength was expended in the Battle of Loum! There is no way they can create new soldiers overnight, and Ghiren Zabi knows it. I therefore appeal to all the citizens of the Earth Federation, to each and every one of you. Zeon is exhausted! Now is not the time for us to kneel before Zeon. It is time for us to rise! Now, more than ever, is our chance to defeat Zeon!"
Do not tell me what I am or am not, the demon hissed, It doesnt matter that God
me, that the Adversary
is ready to welcome me to Hell, that my wings are, are icky
and that I have talons, because I still want to help people
, I still want to undo all of the wrongs I see, and, God-approved or not, the most grievous wrong is that this world, this beautiful world that Ive spent the last six thousand years in, that weve
spent the last six thousand years in, is going to be destroyed, and its all my fault, and that you and I are going to be parted forever
when I finally got the courage to tell you how Ive felt for a thousand years if not longer - angel, demon, Heaven, Hell, good, evil, theyre all words, theyre all labels, they all mean absolutely bloody nothing
, all that matters is that I love this world
, I love this life, and I love you
, you complete and utter bastard, and I will do anything
to keep the things I love safe, and if we dont
do this, you and I, well cease to exist anyway, or we will spend a short time on the run, maybe, before we are captured and youre put through all kinds of torments that I simply cannot abide
, and I think if you were thinking clearly you would agree youd rather
if it meant you wouldnt have to go through that, and that if there were a chance, any chance at all
, that you could avoid that, that the world
could avoid that, you would take that opportunity, so you, right now, are going to turn this stupid old amazing wonderful piece of machinery around, and we are going to go to Manchester, and we are going to do our damnable, blessed best to save the world so that we can live in it together
"I know at the end of the blogs, they tell you that when the time comes that he comes after you, that you should end it yourself. Take your own life so that he doesn't take it. Well today, I tell you the opposite. Don't quit. Don't give up. Fight. Fight him as long and as hard as you can. He may win in the end. But don't give him the satisfaction of an easy kill. Let the fucker work for his food. You can't keep letting him think that just because he holds the royal flush that it means you have to just fold. If enough people fight, if enough people give him a good run around... it may be enough to finish him. So please. Don't give up. Give it everything you've got. If you have to end it before he gets you, then do it. But give it your all before you do. Give him one hell of a show before you do." "My brethren, hear me, for there is little time left. All that remains of our race, our civilization, are those that stand beside you now. Trust in each other. Strike as one will. Let our last stand burn a memory so bright we will be remembered forever. En taro Tassadar!" Stukov:
The fallen xel'naga. A being of unknowable power. Kerrigan:
There's no way, we can win. Stukov:
Then why fight? Kerrigan:
Because the other option is to lie down and die. Stukov:
Well, I never wanted to die lying down. So, fight a god to the bitter end? That sounds like a worthy death. I am with you.
"It's good to see you survived that last assault, but when the Burning Legion makes its final push, they'll wipe us out. It's been an honor to fight by your side all these years, but our strength was not enough to save Azeroth. Before we meet death, let's send a few hundred demons screaming back to the Twisting Nether!" "Maybe you're right. Maybe we can't win this but we'll fight you regardless, just like we did Sovereign. Just like I'm doing now. However
insignificant we might be, we will fight, we will sacrifice, and we will find a way. That's what humans do."
"The turians insist that Palaven is not lost—the battle has merely moved to the ground. Reaper troop transports have dumped hordes of husks to capture Palaven's inhabitants, but met with little success. Reaper capital ships are destroying city after city. But much of the turian fleet is still operable, and the citizenry is heavily armed. The turians refuse to be intimidated." "If I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die historic on the fury road!" "Your last chance
Your last dance
Beat to your own drummer
Go out fighting
Go out young
A flash of lightning
Eclipse the sun"
[Later in the fight]
"I'm not going to lie to you, the odds are a million to one, and that's with some generous rounding. Still, though, let's get mad! If we're going to explode, let's at least explode with some dignity." M'Baku:
This will be the end of Wakanda. Okoye:
Then it will be the noblest ending in history.
The enemy ascended beyond your control,
or was that all your intention?
They have managed to demolish whatever we made,
But you're failing to comprehend...
If they can, they will easily butcher you whole,
while you're blinded by your depression.
I have gotten to the point where I'm just too afraid
that you're going to meet your end.
My screams echo out through the fire,
And your rival dares stand in my way...
Yes, this is a hardship most dire,
and one day you will heed what I say:
This is my message to my master:
this is a fight you cannot win.
I think that past your great disasters,
their victory stirs below your skin.
If you proceed, I will not blame you;
I will move forth and win your war.
But if I should die before you continue,
You shall have heard my final dying roar.
: You're going to dismantle the bomb. I'll be your assistant. Stiles
: What!? I can't do that! Myers
: ... So you'd rather do nothing? Are you going to sit here and cry for help like everyone else? Tch... Screw that. If this doesn't work, at least we can say we tried. Stiles
: I... I'm ready.
"Odds seemed really good that I was going to get killed, whether I tried to face him or not. To hell with it, then. If I was going to go out, it wasn't going to be while I was lying around moaning and bitching about how useless it all was. If Victor Sells wanted to take out Harry Blackstone Copperfield Dresden, he was going to have to shove his magic right down my throat." Lapis:
That's why we can't fight them. Steven:
That's why we have
to fight them!''
Gilgamesh: At that point, I foresaw the future and told my people: "Uruk will be destroyed in six months. This doom cannot be averted." There's no need to say what came after that. You saw all of it with your own eyes.
The people of Uruk knew- Mash:
And they still fought. They tried their hardest to survive till the last day.
: I've learned that when Death stares right at you, and smiles its big ol' toothy grin- the best thing to do is smile right back at the fucker.
[would] rather die on my feet than live upon my knees."
— First said by Emiliano Zapata, popularized by later revolutionaries such as Dolores Ibárruri.
"In God's name, if it is absolutely necessary to declare either for peace or war, and the former can not be preserved with honour, why is not the latter commenced without delay? I am not, I confess, well informed as to the resources of this kingdom, but I trust it has still sufficient to maintain its just rights, though I know them not. But, my Lords, any state is better than despair. Let us at least make one effort, and, if we must fall, let us fall like men!" "Whether or not a woman should give an example of courage to men, is neither here nor there. At a moment of desperate danger one must do what one can. I think that flight, even if it brings us to safety, is not in our interest. Every man born to see the light of day must die. But that one who has been emperor should become an exile I cannot bear. May I never be without the purple I wear, nor live to see the day when men do not call me "Your Majesty." If you wish safety, my Lord, that is an easy matter. We are rich, and there is the sea, and yonder our ships. But consider whether if you reach safety you may not desire to exchange that safety for death. As for me, I like the old saying, that the purple is the noblest shroud."
— Empress Theodora, during the Nika Riots
"A large Japanese fleet has been contacted. They are fifteen miles away and headed in our direction. They are believed to have four battleships, eight cruisers, and a number of destroyers. This will be a fight against overwhelming odds from which survival cannot be expected. We will do what damage we can."
— CDR Ernest E. Evans to the crew of USS Johnston immediately before the Battle Off Samar