I was a man before I was a king, and no true man walks away when a friend needs him.

An enemy is like a man's most prized flower. It brings him joy to see it buried in the ground.

Nothing of real worth can ever be bought. Love, friendship, honour, valour, respect. All these things have to be earned.

There is evil in all of us, and it is the mark of a man how he defies the evil within.

Love is both wondrous and yet full of peril. Love is a gateway through which hatred - disguised and unrecognized - can pass.

We make choices everyday, some of them good, some of them bad. And - if we are strong enough - we live with the consequences.

Our souls are but leaves in a storm, and only the gods know where we will come to rest.