Commander Adama:
What awaits us out there is what troubles me.
President Adar:
But surely you don't cling to your suspicions about the Cylons? They asked for this armistice. They want piece.
Commander Adama:
Forgive me, Mr. President, but they hate us with every fibre of their existence. We love freedom. We love independence. To feel, to question, to resist oppression. To them, it's an alien way of existing they will never accept.
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