One to a customer was the rule: one body; one mind; one swing through life. - Tempus

You count up your dead, every one. Always. Recall them, each and all - every face, every heart.

This is for you. A mage named Randal told me to give it to the Band if you ever came back. 'It surmounts evil,' he told me, 'keeps doom at bay.'

I am always yours to call, wherever the sea can reach.

Vengeance is disappointing, always.

Wisdom, Niko thought as he leaned his cheek against his long-handled rake, cannot be had without price. And that price is blood. The sound of it in your veins. The pound of it in your head. The volume of it in a human body; the sickness when you've spilled it.

Proof of war, when it comes, always comes too late.