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Strife brings all things into being on her battlefield. This I know. I have been there many times," says Vashanka, lord of sack and pillage. "I have died before.

Time is so...fluid where I live

What wastrel mankind destroyed takes time for nature to put to rights.

Death's easy to find. If She wants you, you'll meet Her here as well as anywhere.

Death is a doorway, Niko, that leads to an adventure greater than any you have ever known.

For the gift of life, the only true thanks was in living fully, and facing death with honor.

Wars don't bring lasting peace, only lasting death.

If you want to write something completely unique, you will probably fail or at best write something without redeeming value. The mind works in certain patterns: the mind organizes facts in story form; it is your commonality with that body of human thought that makes a good book, not its estrangement from the common values that humans share.

Sanctuary is for lovers, not fighters, this season.

He loves the world so much. I agree it would be a shame to take that love away from meadow and tree, stream and sky, and all that lives in nature, and leave them lonely.

The gods want to bring a better day, and you are their messengers. Trust not in all you see. Trust only in your hearts. And in us, who love you both.

These warriors of the Sacred Band were inscrutable; they loved their war and death and picking through the bones of time to sort out right from wrong, good from bad, holy from profane, honor from dishonor.

Tempus wanders eternally, bringing death to whomever loves him and being spurned by whomsoever he shall love.

Love sees all; hate is blind.

So well do I love you, I go to my god singing your praises. When I meet my father, I will tell him I fought beside you.

Listen close and you can hear, Please, bless us and forgive us, and make us good here and strong here. Let us get along here. Let those we love and left behind be blessed. Let us find the proper path and keep to it. Help us act harmoniously, and find work pleasing in the sight of god and man.

The meaning of life, Nikodemos, is to live life with meaning. The purpose of life is merely to live it, perhaps to give it.

Fight for life itself and everlasting freedom of the human spirit.

Life to you, Riddler, and everlasting glory.

It's all the same - no good without evil, no balance...no maat. If we lose one, we lose the other. It's just life, that's all.

When you give death, you give of your own life - every time.