Haha. Clever fellow that you are. But? Warfare in the Chaos galaxy is not about winning. No no. It is about living. It is about enduring. Long ago did I as a writer cast off any inhibitions to 'beat' the Sith or their sacred Empire. For even if I cut down every last man? Even, if could spill every last drop of blood. They would endure. For the Bad, like the Good? Are eternal. They are the Force that binds this galaxy together.
The strategies of the Republic are not based against time or against a singular grandeur victory. Oh no. We, like the light itself, must have a more eternal perspective. A perspective that, there shall always be enemies. On every side and in every way. In every world and in every heart. And that they shall appear in every form and in every whisper. For We; as a government, as an army, or as a people cannot dispel the darkness that dwells in every man's heart.
No Daxton. This conflict not about the battles, the ships, or the metal that rests against my skin. It is about the everlasting spirit that endures within all men's hearts. Good. And Evil. And everything in between.
I take my victories in my every righteous choice and in my fellow-man's every righteous deed. Thus I, and my fellow men? Endure. ...Eternally.
And we shall never know defeat.