Fight for life itself and everlasting freedom of the human spirit.

I think we're all in Cime's army now. But never mind, the Storm God hasn't forgotten us. Heaven is no farther away than it ever was.

Your honor blinds you, Tempus, to what's right and wrong these days.

Men live, and then they die. It is the quality of the process of living which matters, that and that alone.

"Dreamers and dreaming dead, lots of them from neither here nor there with no chance of getting home again, lost in place and time.

I'm reverent from a distance.

So some will be left who remember.