out of sight,out of mind

Strife and Confusion joined the fight, along with cruel Death, who seized one wounded man while still alive and then another man without a wound, while pulling the feet of one more corpse out from the fight. The clothes Death wore around her shoulders were dyed red with human blood.

There is a time for many words, and there is also a time for sleep.

I want to be alone with my thought.

I have no interest at all in food and drink, but only in slaughter and blood and the agonized groans of mangled men

Noble and manly music invigorates the spirit, strengthens the wavering man, and incites him to great and worthy deeds.

We mortals hear only the news, and know nothing at all.