Whip us 'till we're on the floor, we'll turn around and ask for more, we're Phèdre's Boys! We like to hurt, we like to bleed, daily floggings do we need, we're Phèdre's Boys! Man or woman, we don't care, give us twins we'll take the pair! We're Phèdre's Boys! ...But just because we let you beat us, doesn't mean you can defeat us, we're Phèdre's Boys!

The pain of the flesh is naught to that of the heart

Oh love and hate are two sides of the same blade

Let the warriors clamor after gods of blood and thunder; love is hard, harder than steel and thrice as cruel.

Clearly, Im drawn to characters with inner conflicts.

Battle for the sake of honor may be a fine thing for bards to sing of, but it is no way to preserve one's homeland

There is no folly like the folly of the wise.