However, there are those who deserve to die but who have not yet encountered the means to do so—we help them on their way.

Are men truly such idiots that they cannot resist two orbs of flesh?

We are all of us, gods and mortals, made up of many pieces, some of them broken, some of them scarred, but none of them the total sum of who we are.

So.... You are well equipped for our service.' 'Which is?' 'We kill people.

If you are not careful, soon you will have men locking themselves in dungeons so that you can rescue them.

When one consorts with assassins, one must expect to dance along the edge of a knife once or twice.

Surely He does not give us hearts so we may spend our lives ignoring them.