The war which is coming Is not the first one. There were Other wars before it. When the last one came to an end There were conquerors and conquered. Among the conquered the common people Starved. Among the conquerors The common people starved too.

If you fight you might lose, if you don't you have already lost.

Unhappy the land that is in need of heroes.

I don't trust him. We're friends.

There are times when you have to choose between being human and having good taste.

What happens to the hole when the cheese is gone?

Love is also like a coconut which is good while it is fresh, but you have to spit it out when the juice is gone, what's left tastes bitter.