Greg. Your difference!
Adr. God's difference. The wicked may do their worst and the world still hope, but if the children of light borrow their weapons——
Greg. There is but one way to fight the devil!
Adr. If you use his own fire you must live in hell to do it.
Greg. And we don't live in hell now, I suppose!
Adr. Not an everlasting one. You have the selfishness of the living generation, Gregorief, that consumes as its candle the sun of the unborn.
Greg. Bah! Each generation must fight for its own breath.
Adr. Who conquers with a club will rule with a club. It is only through the enduring righteousness now taking deepest root in the night of oppression that true liberation will come, pushing upward to flower in the conscience of every man. When we are free from within, government will of itself fall away——
Greg. Anarchy!