It is your God who guarantees my insanity. So let me ask you. Who is it that guarantees your God's sanity? God
Kill your enemies, kill your friends, country, people and yourself... but no matter how much you kill, it’s still not enough... Alucard
Gentlemen I like war. Gentlemen, I love war. I like genocide, I like blitzkrieg, I like defensive war, I like aggressive war, I like sieges, I like breakthroughs, I like withdrawing, I like cleaning up, I like retreating. In moors, on highways, in trenches, in plains, on tundra, in dessert, on sea, in sky, in mud, in marshes. I love every aspect of war that takes place on this earth. I like blowing away the enemy with the thunderous roar of a line of guns going off all at once. When the enemy is shot to pieces after being thrown high into the air my heart dances. I like crushing the enemy tank with the 88mm on our tanks. When I mowed down the enemy who fled screaming from the burning tank with an MG my heart leapt. I like it when the Infantry plow through the enemy's lines with their bayonets all in line. I remember being moved when seeing new recruits filled with panic stabbing an already dead enemy again and again. Seeing an escapee being strung from a lamp post in the street is unendurably exciting. Seeing a captive being thrown down with a piercing shriek as my own hand falls is spectacular. When the pitiful resistance came bravely with their small arms and we destroyed them and a good chunk of the city with the 4.8 ton bomb I was at my height. It is a sad thing when the town one is supposed to protect is trampled and the women and children are violated and killed. Gentlemen I wish war. Gentlemen I desire a war that is like Hell. war