If there are going to be people out there making war on other people, don't you think it's a good idea for some of those people to at least follow a code of ethics? Not 'honor' but something you can pin down and be sure of, something with the same rules for everybody.

...Though drowned was just as dead as any other way of dying.

The people who keep coping, keep trying, no matter how many blows Fate takes at them. Nobody'll make a song about them, but they're heroes all the same.

Three things know a secret- First; the lady in a dream, The dog that barks no warning, And a maid that does not scream.

Caught between glass and wood, that which breaks and that which bends, that which sings and that which survive. So our lives go.

Adventure, yeah. I guess that's what you call it when everybody comes back alive.

You jackass. We're all going to die here. You know that, right?' Harrier said. Yeah," Eugens said shakily. '...Guess I might as well die here with you as out on the desert with a bunch of other jackasses.