Captain Glover: You don't win wars by giving up your life.
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Desmond Doss: I don't know how I'm going to live with myself if I don't stay true to what I believe.
Company B Soldier: In peace, sons bury their fathers. In war, fathers bury their sons.
Captain Glover: Most of these men don't believe the same way you do, but they believe so much in how much you believe.
Judge: Private Doss, you are free to run into the hellfire of battle without a single weapon to protect yourself.
Desmond Doss: It looks much worse than it is. Girls will still want to kiss you.
Desmond Doss: Please Lord, help me get one more. Help me get one more.
Sgt Howell: You are a very strange-looking individual if you don't mind me saying so, Private.
Tom Doss: Why stop 'em? Saves me whipping them both. This way, I just whip the one that wins.
Desmond Doss: You're tying a bowline, boy, not building a bra.
Stretcher Bearer: Some nut's up there dragging wounded from the top. Even lowered a couple of Japs.
Dorothy Schutte: Yes, you can. It's just pride. Pride and stubbornness. Don't confuse your will with the Lord's.
Captain Glover: You know quite a bit of killing does occur in a war? I mean, that is the essential nature of war.
Captain Glover: If he throws God at you, you throw hell right at him.
Captain Glover: You don't win wars by giving up your life.
Desmond Doss: Help me get one more.
Desmond Doss: I don't know how I'm going to live with myself if I don't stay true to what I believe.
Company B Soldier: In peace, sons bury their fathers. In war, fathers bury their sons.
Captain Glover: Most of these men don't believe the same way you do, but they believe so much in how much you believe.
Judge: Private Doss, you are free to run into the hellfire of battle without a single weapon to protect yourself.
Desmond Doss: It looks much worse than it is. Girls will still want to kiss you.
Desmond Doss: Please Lord, help me get one more. Help me get one more.
Sgt Howell: You are a very strange-looking individual if you don't mind me saying so, Private.
Desmond Doss: You're tying a bowline, boy, not building a bra.
Tom Doss: Why stop 'em? Saves me whipping them both. This way, I just whip the one that wins.
Stretcher Bearer: Some nut's up there dragging wounded from the top. Even lowered a couple of Japs.
Dorothy Schutte: Yes, you can. It's just pride. Pride and stubbornness. Don't confuse your will with the Lord's.
Captain Glover: You know quite a bit of killing does occur in a war? I mean, that is the essential nature of war.
Captain Glover: If he throws God at you, you throw hell right at him.
Captain Glover: You don't win wars by giving up your life.
Desmond Doss: One more. Help me get one more.
Company B Soldier: In peace, sons bury their fathers. In war, fathers bury their sons.
Desmond Doss: It looks much worse than it is. Girls will still wanna kiss ya.
Desmond Doss: "You're tying a bowline, boy, not building a bra."
Tom Doss: Why stop 'em? Saves me whipping 'em both. This way, I just whip the one that wins.
Desmond Doss: I done everything they asked me, except this one thing, and I'm being treated like a criminal just 'cause I won't kill.
Smitty Ryker: I learned how to hate quick. I learned how to judge people quicker -- and I got you very wrong.
Captain Glover: He throws God at you, you throw hell right at him.
Sgt Howell: Move! A sitting duck's a dead one!
Smitty Ryker: After what we've just been through... any sane man would be screaming for a weapon. Desmond Doss: Well, I never claimed to be sane.
Sgt Howell: I have seen stalks of corn with better physiques. Makes me want to pull an *ear* off, Private! Can you carry your weight? Desmond Doss: Yes, Sergeant! Sgt Howell: Should be *easy* for you then! Corporal! Corporal Jessop: Sergeant. Sgt Howell: Make sure you keep this man away from strong winds.
Sgt Howell: Have you ever roped a goat, Hollywood? Hollywood Zane: No, Sarge. Sgt Howell: Have you ever looked into a goat's eyes? Hollywood Zane: No, Sarge. Sgt Howell: Good. That would be unnatural.
Sgt Howell: Plan on getting wet this weekend, make sure you put on a hat. Corporal Jessop: Next! Sgt Howell: I don't want anyone comin' back pissin' cream. Smitty Ryker: What, you don't want none for your coffee, Sarge?
Young Desmond: Why does he hate us so much? Bertha Doss: Oh, he-he don't hate us. He hates himself... sometimes.
Sgt Howell: Who placed the knife there, Private? Smitty Ryker: It was an accident, Sarge. We was playin' Stretch. Sgt Howell: I'm heartened by the knowledge you did not place it there with intention.
