The man who counts on the aid of a god deserves the help he doesn't get.

No religion I ever encountered made any sense. None are consistent. Most gods are megalomaniacs and paranoid psychotics by their worshippers' description. I don't see how they could survive their own insanity. But it's not impossible that human beings are incapable of interpreting a power so much greater than themselves. Maybe religions are twisted and perverted shadows of truth. Maybe there are forces which shape the world. I myself have never understood why, in a universe so vast, a god would care about something so trivial as worship or human destiny.

No one will sing songs in our memory. We are the last of the Free Companies of Khatovar. Our traditions and memories live only in these Annals. We are our own mourners.

Every ounce of my cynicism is supported by historical precedent.

More evil gets done in the name of righteousness than any other way.

Morning is wonderful. Its only drawback is that it comes at such an inconvenient time of day.