Go carefully, child of mat, where no mercy can be had, and let your faith lead you on.

You're talent, and we're the talent scouts.

In every age he had ever studied, doomsayers abounded. No millennium is attractive to the man immured in it; enough prophecies have been made in antiquity that one who desires, in any age, to take the position that apocalypse is at hand can easily defend it. He would not join that dour order; he would not worry about anything but Tempus, and the matter awaiting his attention.

Death is a doorway, Niko, that leads to an adventure greater than any you have ever known.

For the gift of life, the only true thanks was in living fully, and facing death with honor.

So well do I love you, I go to my god singing your praises. When I meet my father, I will tell him I fought beside you.

Haste breeds error; error breeds woe.