Some people use things; they destroy. You're a creator, a builder.

I ask for trust. It is a lot, I know; it isn't easy to give. But it is all I ask.

My prayer is simple my dear one, my dear one. May you never need understand. My prayer is for peacetime, my child, my child. Live it well and this life can be grand.

You have no sense of what war is like. You have no idea what it means to see those you love fall. You cannot possibly understand what it is to fight for what you believe, and how sometimes you have to fight with words and dreams after all the weapons have been put away. You serve a cold god, surviving on his power for thousands of years without ever living!

Sacrifice of live, sacrifice for love. Fate is gentle and harsh; she gives and she takes.

I'm standing in a slaughterhouse where the cattle are begging to become hamburgers. I have a right to be jumpy.

Life is nothing without a little chaos to make it interesting.