Not even the lichen of the tundra is at peace. All is struggle, all is war for dominance. Those who lose, vanish. -And we’re no different you’re saying- We are, soldier. We possess the privilege of choice. The gift of foresight. Though often we come too late in acknowledging responsibilities….

Soldiers are issued armour for their flesh and bones, but they must fashion their own for their souls. Piece by piece.

You must dismantle your sources, lest you do nothing but ape the prejudices of others

I was needed, but I myself did not need. I had followers, but not allies, and only now do I understand the difference. And it is vast.

When you've burned the bridges behind you, don't go starting a fire on the one in front of you.

It is one thing to lead by example with half a dozen soldiers at your back. It is wholly another with ten thousand.

I hear Seven Cities natives grow fruit just so they can eat the larvae in them.