So long as you stand in my way-so long as anyone stands in my way, I will respond by killing. Murder on an industrial scale. Because in the final analysis, I would happily wade across a river of corpses, chest-deep in rust and grease and engine oil, just to crush the soul of the last Angel standing. And I would not do so simply as a means to an end. No. I'd do it, because it would give me pleasure.