A smile flitted across War's mouth, hidden by her helmet. She had little patience for religion (although she approved heartily of the religious fanatics who sought to cleanse the world of heresy), and the only faith War had was in cold steel and hot blood.

Thou art hunger, yo. Make with the starvation.

A smile flitted across War's mouth, hidden by her helmet. She had little patience for religion (although she approved heartily of the religious fanatics who sought to cleanse the world of heresy), and the only faith War had was in cold steel and hot blood.

Fear is sweat, but terror is addictive.

Prove it. I'll measure your words against your actions, and from that I will determine your worth.

Living means constantly growing closer to death. Satisfaction only temporarily relieves hunger. Find the balance, and plant your feet.

And oil's not supposed to mix with water. But then someone invented mayonnaise, and wham - instant mixing.