Eduardo

“I am called a great swordsman because I invented a lethal style; but who is greater, the creator of a killing form—or the master of the classic form?”

“I’m very flattered that you would consider me a master, but really—”

“Not a master. The master,” Mace had said. “Be who you are, and Grievous will never defeat you.”

So now, facing the tornado of annihilating energy that is Grievous’s attack, Obi-Wan simply is who he is.”
― Matthew Woodring Stover, Star Wars: Revenge of the Sith

“Percy, you know who you remind me of most? *Thalia.* You guys are so much alike it’s scary. I mean, either you would’ve been best friends or you would’ve strangled each other.”

“Let’s go with ‘best friends.”
― Rick Riordan, Sea of Monsters

“He’s become a dictator. We made him a dictator.”
― Matthew Woodring Stover, Star Wars: Revenge of the Sith

“General Grievous,” he said, “you’re under arrest.”

The bio-droid general stalked toward him, passing through his screen of bodyguards without the slightest hint of reluctance. “Kenobi. Don’t tell me, let me guess: this is the part where you give me the chance to surrender.”

“It can be,” Obi-Wan allowed equably. “Or, if you like, it can be the part where I dismantle your exoskeleton and ship you back to Coruscant in a cargo hopper.”

“I’ll take option three.” Grievous lifted his hand, and the bodyguards moved to box Obi-Wan between them. “That’s the one where I watch you die.”
― Matthew Woodring Stover, Star Wars: Revenge of the Sith