If you thought better of me, you would not be so surprised

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

Truly, it is in loss that we learn a thing's true value.

For every victory there is a price.

I wish sometimes that the gods would either choose better, or make their wishes clearer

Those that yield are not always weak

After you, it's all cheap tequila.