It's all right. Things as they once were will never be again, but it's all right.

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

Revenge is fruitless.

Niko knew death like a sister - she was his true partner in the phenomenal world.

I'm reverent from a distance.

Some nights, one wants to tell beloveds everything that's been waiting to be said. Some nights, a man needs flesh and blood and warm breath and a loving heart.

Revenge is never the best driver for a battle, but a common one.