I know the strengths and weaknesses of all my men. I know who tends to rise to the occasion. I know who keeps calm under fire. I know who moves quickly, and where exactly my best scout is sniffing the wind.
My own strength and weakness is my calculated recklessness.
I am of the classic model. My counterpart is stronger, but I am willing to sacrifice myself, which inspires my men and together we have the ability to repel the enemy.
My death is a weapon the enemy should fear most, but he does not, and so it is my most powerful weapon.
It is this army I lead that has a chance and every wise man in every galaxy knows it. For years I have been moving men into place.
I will be gone, rest assured. Before then, another night under the stars, my love. I will silence the guns again. I will pay your price here where the hammer falls.
For one more night, I will forget my destiny.