Truth, like beauty, is in the eyes of the beholder.

Success and failure are two edges of the same blade, two sides of the same coin. To fear one is to forever deny the possibility of the other.

I hate being the only mortal in a gathering full of Immortals who think killing each other cleverly is the height of good manners.

The gods where like the weather; sometimes good, sometimes bad, and either way, always beyond her.

There is not a man born among us who dreams—at first—of service, although in the end, many are bent that way.

Generally, I like to appear smart. I don't admit being stupid when there's any hope I'm not.

Maybe home is something we have to make, and remake, over and over.