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But this isn't how it feels to be a bugger, thought Ender. They don't ware this face like a mask, it is their face. On their home worlds, do the buggers put on human masks, and play?

We train our commanders the way we do because that's what it takes — they have to think in certain ways, they can't be distracted by a lot of things, so we isolate them. You. Keep you separate. And…

Fairness is a wonderful attribute, Major Anderson. It has nothing to do with war.

He toyed with the idea of trying to be like the other boys. But he couldn't think of any jokes, and none of theirs seemed funny. Wherever their laughter came from, Ender couldn't find such a place in…

Human beings are free except when humanity needs them.

He isn't a killer. He just wins — thoroughly.