Gods are nothing without their worshipers; they act on the affairs and the passions of men.
Some nights, valor and cold purpose aren't enough.
Love sees all; hate is blind.
For me, myth is the 'common' language of us all.
Fury from the heavens; fury at the gods - inseparable.
Everything that anyone respects is what men naturally excel at: fighting, accruing wealth, playing at power.