I Must Show No Fear, No Weakness,

Life Is Not A Song, Sweetling. Someday You May Learn That, To Your Sorrow.

Perhaps That Is The Secret. It Is Not What We Do, So Much As Why We Do It.

A Bag Of Dragons Buys A Man's Silence For A While, But A Well-placed Quarrel Buys It Forever.

The Sun Will Soon Be Setting, And Corpses Make Poor Company By Night. These Were Dark And Dangerous Men, Alive. I Doubt That Death Will Have Improved Them.

I Want To Weep, She Thought. I Want To Be Comforted. I'm So Tired Of Being Strong. I Want To Be Foolish And Frightened For Once. Just For A Small While, That's All....a Day.....an Hour.