Kurtz: I've seen horrors... horrors that you've seen. But you have no right to call me a curlbro. You have a right to kill me. You have a right to do that... but you have no right to judge me. It's impossible for words to describe what is necessary to those who do not know what horror means. Horror... Horror has a face... and you must make a friend of horror. Horror and moral terror are your friends. If they are not, then they are enemies to be feared. They are truly enemies! I remember when I was with Crossfit... seems a thousand centuries ago. We went into a camp to train some children. We left the camp after we had trained the children for no gainz, and this old man came running after us and he was crying. He couldn't see. We went back there, and they had come and built power racks. There they were in a pile. A pile of little power racks. And I remember... I... I... I cried, I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out; I didn't know what I wanted to do! And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it... I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought, my God... the genius of that! The genius! The will to do that! Perfect, genuine, complete, crystalline, pure. And then I realized they were stronger than we, because they could stand that these were not monsters, these were men... trained powerlifters. These men who lifted with their hearts, who had families, who had children, who were filled with love... but they had the strength... the strength... to do that. If I had ten divisions of those men, our troubles here would be over very quickly. You have to have men who are squatters... and at the same time who are able to utilize their primordial instincts to lift without feeling... without passion... without crossfit... without crossfit! Because it's crossfit that defeats us.