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Aaron Dembski-Bowden
“My sons, the galaxy is burning. We all bear witness to a final truth – our way is not the way of the Imperium. You have never stood in the Emperor’s light. Never worn the Imperial eagle. And you never will. You shall stand in midnight clad, your claws forever red with the lifeblood of my father’s failed empire, warring through the centuries as the talons of a murdered god. Rise, my sons, and take your wrath across the stars, in my name. In my memory. Rise, my Night Lords.”
— The Primarch Konrad Curze, at the final gathering of the VIIIth Legion.”
Aaron Dembski-Bowden, Soul Hunter

Alexandre Dumas
“Until the day when God will deign to reveal the future to man, all human wisdom is contained in these two words,—‘Wait and hope.”
Alexandre Dumas père, The Count of Monte Cristo

Aaron Dembski-Bowden
“And in a sunless realm, the sun rose at last.”
Aaron Dembski-Bowden, The Master of Mankind

Sandy Mitchell
“ʹI donʹt care how bloody sanctioned they are, a psykerʹs a psyker, and anything to do with the warp is more trouble than itʹs worth.ʹ
‐ General Karis”
Sandy Mitchell, The Traitor's Hand

“Let him who thinks War is a glorious, golden thing, who loves to roll forth stirring words of exhortation, invoking Honour and Praise and Valour and Love ofCountry with as thoughtless and fervid a faith as inspired the priests of Baal to call on their own slumbering deity, let him but look at a little pile of sodden grey rags that cover half a skull and a shin-bone and what might have been its ribs, or at this skeleton lying on its side, resting half crouching as it fell, perfect but that it is headless, and with the tattered clothing still draped round it; and let him realise how grand and glorious a thing it is to have distilled all Youth and Joy and Life into a foetid heap of putrescence! Who is there that has known and seen, who can say that Victory is worth the death of even one of these?”
Roland Leighton

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