Divide by cucumber error. Please reinstall universe and reboot.

"And what would humans be without love?" Rare, said Death.

If complete and utter chaos was lightning, then he'd be the sort to stand on a hilltop in a thunderstorm wearing wet copper armour and shouting 'All gods are bastards!

If you don't turn your life into a story, you just become a part of someone else's story.

Priests were metal-reinforced overshoes. They saved your soles. This is an Assassin joke.

So, mistletoe, in fact, symbolizes mistletoe.

I tell you, commander, it's true that some of the most terrible things in the world are done by people who think, genuinely think, that they're doing it for the best, especially if there is some god involved.