I Would Choose Freedom Over Comfort Every

No Mortal Man Could Frighten Him, No More Than The Darkness Could, Nor The Bones Of His Soul, The Grey And Grisly Bones Of His Soul.

You Are Grown So Very Great Now, Yet The Higher A Man Climbs The Farther He Has To Fall.

Summer Is The Time For Squabbles. In Winter, We Must Protect One Another, Keep Each Other Warm, Share Our Strengths.

The Things I Do For Love.

A Man Who Fights For Coin Is Loyal Only To His Purse.