Yes my lord, but questions are dangerous, for they have answers

It is not everyday that one learns an entire militia has sworn unbeknownest to obey you

We are meant to taste of life ... and drink the cup of it to the dregs, bitter and sweet alike.

All exiles carry a map within them that points the way homeward.

After you, it's all cheap tequila.

Why is there ever this perverse cruelty in humankind, that makes us hurt most those we love best?

I preferred a hard truth to a well-meant lie.