I bet your head is like a hamster running in its wheel right about now.
That’s what happens in war. Everyone has some kind of reason, but no one does.
You have every reason to want revenge on me.
From now on, Lacus Clyne will be singing the song of peace.
Don’t look at me like that! You’re the same! You are exactly the same as I am!
No, I’m not! But the stance those people take… I don’t think they’re really wrong. Anyone who has their genes operated on when they are not sick or anything is against what nature intended.
To compete, to envy, to hate each other, and to devour one another!
But every time we met, he wouldn’t listen! I kept asking him, over and over again. Because it wasn’t right for him to be on the Naturals’ side. He was one of us, can’t you see?
All of you Coordinators… DESERVE TO BE KILLED!
What the hell can you hope to protect when your feelings are the only weapons you’ve got?