"It is not language, not peace, not capacity for community that renders us above the animals. Those are not so unique virtues. I have been exalted since the day an ape cast the first stone.  I am human, the god animal. I find my roar in gunpowder; I forge my talons and hide from steel and the ruins of your corpses. The world will break beneath my feet before I surrender a single inch of it. I am everything you have denied me. You will reclaim your natural place as another dead animal beneath my feet, You will find your due reverence as the pelt upon my back. Your altar will be your taxidermy."
- Archwitch Umiere, Last Words to Lacerabis