human
Valga:  "I have no intention of leaving even a single human alive. I’ll pull that rotten, immoral filth up by the roots. And when they’re all dead, I’ll burn the bodies!”
gpt
Libre:  “Can you stop being childish for one minute?! There are more of them than there are of us! Think about it. Even if every plan of yours works from now on, even if we inflict ten times as many losses on them as they do on us at every battle—we’ll still be destroyed first. That’s the way this fight is!”
human
Valga:  “So, what? I should swallow my pride and give in? Here’s a question for you to think about: Can you hear them? Can you hear the wails of all our comrades who have been trodden underfoot? The cries of all our friends who have been struck down? I can hear them. Answer us, they say to me. That is the pride of a demi-human!”
gpt
Libre:  “And that pride will be the death of us all! Ooh, I could just swallow you whole, you impertinent brat! Go have your glorious suicide and leave the rest of us out of it!”