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|quote = ''''Guilt upon the soul, like rust upon iron, both defiles and consumes it, gnawing and creeping into it, until at last it eats out the very heart and substance of the metal. But if all the world hates you, and believes you wicked, while your own conscience absolves you from guilt, you will not be without friends.'<br>— |source = The [[Primarch]] [[Perturabo]], ''In Willing Sacrifice''{{fn|2b}}'''