There is no mercy in trading life for life. And certainly no righteousness. Mercy, once given, cannot be taken back.

He loves the world so much. I agree it would be a shame to take that love away from meadow and tree, stream and sky, and all that lives in nature, and leave them lonely.

These warriors of the Sacred Band were inscrutable; they loved their war and death and picking through the bones of time to sort out right from wrong, good from bad, holy from profane, honor from dishonor.

Stop grieving. Start giving thanks to me. You live to fight on other days.

If cities have souls, Sanctuary's was troubled long before Tempus got here, and will be troubled long after he and his are gone.

Nothing walks the earth more savage than a mare enraged.

Be careful what you pray for.