If y' don' mind my sayin' so, sir, those're questions asked everywhere, all the time.

I'm no man of God or philosophy or the like, an', here, I'm afraid I don' know about space or machines like this.

Other men? Ones who know what they're lookin' for an' at? I'll help 'em any way an old soldier can, but I won' get in their way, interferin' in things I don' have a prayer of understandin' in.

I'm not a selfish man I can wait my turn to be of use.