Men make their own fates - it's personal, not a matter for debate.

What we hold sacred is honor, justice, and glory. You need not swear allegiance to our storm god, to serve with us. Fighters are among us from many lands, with many gods and many beliefs. Believe as you will. What is between a man and his god is theirs alone to say.

Gods are nothing without their worshipers; they act on the affairs and the passions of men.

Niko's angular face caught a flicker of firelight and Tempus saw his future there: sharp purpose, discipline, and power in perfect balance; love of man and gods, and mercy transcending all. If war ever wore a more humane face, this one would make it so.

Men may not believe you, my son. But you must always say the truth, when the truth holds no danger for you or your loved ones.

Why is it we are always the targets of the angry Fates? Twice as many men of ours met harm as did theirs, since we've come here.

The Riddler says you make the world better one battle at a time.