Reasons never matter, once Death comes cold and bold and takes the living by the hand. You count up your dead, every one.
Janet MorrisIn every age he had ever studied, doomsayers abounded. No millennium is attractive to the man immured in it; enough prophecies have been made in antiquity that one who desires, in any age, to take the position that apocalypse is at hand can easily defend it. He would not join that dour order; he would not worry about anything but Tempus, and the matter awaiting his attention.
Janet Morris