Only so much can be borne from men, so much from gods
I thought we'd die there, quarrels in our backs, you for what you did and me for bearing witness.
Shed your mortal skin and let me take you beneath the waves.
War's balance will prevail.
Deception is a tactic: use it. Do whatever it takes to win.
For the gift of life, the only true thanks was in living fully, and facing death with honor.