[ WP ] `` Then I 'll put that uniform back on , and do it again . Nobody else can . ''

There was a short pause as the man considered, the universe floating around him as he contemplated. 
 `` You want me to go back out there,'' he said, gesturing to the everything-and-nothing that was just barely contained by the few inches of glass, `` you want me to go back. Kill like I once did in my youth, and wipe them? Again? After I planted the colony, birthed their race and then left? I had hoped you all would foster peace.'' 
 
 The other man, a younger, more lithe man, shrugged, and opened his mouth, but the other one put up a single finger, and he stopped. 
 
 `` Sometimes, I think it's not worth this shuttling-around you do with me. Am I really so valuable?'' 
 The old man stood, and stretched his arms, while he looked out onto the infinite vastness that was the universe. 
 
 `` But I suppose that I'm the only one. I'll just have to do it.'' 
 
 The General nodded to Ender. 
 `` Then I'll put the uniform back on,'' Ender Wiggin said, `` and do it again. Nobody else can.'' 

