It is hard to battle anger, for whatever it wants it pays from the soul.

I can start the rain. Bring thunder. Bring lightning. Want to see?

Tempus wanders eternally, bringing death to whomever loves him and being spurned by whomsoever he shall love.

No ethos, pursued without thought or mercy, is ethical.

I must decide if you deserve to die.

All gods are tricksters, and war gods worst of any.

Everyone prepares for battle in his own way.