Life was never simple, happiness never where you thought you'd left it, and right and wrong no more fixed than clouds in the sky.
Haste breeds error; error breeds woe.
Proof of war, when it comes, always comes too late.
Die never for a god, Nikodemos who should know better - not your soldiers' god, nor any other.
Fury from the heavens; fury at the gods - inseparable.
Sanctuary is for lovers, not fighters, this season.