“ I don’t need luck,” Chirrut said. “I have you. ”
He hadn't known her, didn't know her, of course. There wasn't the time.
~ Alexander Freed
Fear was like heat applied to steal: Applied correctly it might forge a blade; overused, it turned metal to slag.
I’m not used to people sticking around when things go bad,” she said, by way of explanation.
When our objectives become purely military, we've already lost the larger fight.
