Hellsing (1997)

Don’t mistake my patience for cowardice.

The Bird of Hermes is my name. Eating my wings to make me tame.

It’s a nice night to grab a bite to drink.

As a vampire you were a pathetic piece of shit, now you are nothing but dog shit.

If I’m a dog, then you’re dog food.

To become a monster like me, is to admit you were too weak to remain a human.

Walter, why is there a coffin in my bedroom?

Don’t you dare question my resolve! I have already given you your marching orders, soldier! You will search and destroy! SEARCH AND DESTROY! Any resistance you encounter is to be CRUSHED! Hellsing does not run from our enemies. KILL THEM ALL! I order you to leave nothing but bloody stains in your way!

In the name of God, impure souls of the living dead shall be banished into eternal damnation. Amen.

This message is going out to the Round Table Conference and a very personal and heart-filled shout-out to the queen bitch herself, Miss Hellsing! ALL RIGHT! Your ass is currently being kicked by the Valentine Brothers!

I love holocausts. I love blitzkriegs. I love defensive lines. I love sieges. Charges. I love mop-up operations and retreats.
Wars across prairies, in streets, in trenches, in grasslands, in frozen tundras, through deserts, on the sea, in the air. I love every act of war that can occur upon this earth!