Enders Game 1 – Ender's Game

children are so easy to win.

I'm your mom for the next few months.

I want to go home, he whispered.
But his whisper was the whisper he used when he cried out in pain when Peter tormented him. The sound didn't travel farther than his own ears, and sometimes not that far.

"Anderson, think what we're going to do to him.”
Anderson was defiant. "We're going to make him the best military commander in history.”
"And then put the fate of the world on his shoulders. For his sake, I hope it isn't him. I do.”
"Cheer up. The buggers may kill us all before he graduates.”
Graff smiled. "You're right. I feel better already.”

You'll be strangers. You'll still love her, Ender, but you won't know her.

Sometimes lies were more dependable than the truth.