Captain Price for Most Badass of '09.
The healthy human mind doesn’t wake up in the morning thinking its its last day on Earth. But I think that’s a luxury. Not a curse. To know you’re close to the end is a kind of freedom. Good time to take.. inventory. Outgunned. Outnumbered. Out of our minds. On a suicide mission. But the sand rocks here.. stained with thousands of years of warfare.. They will remember us. For this. Because of all of our vast array of nightmares, this is the one we choose for ourselves.
