All Beauty Is Sad. [...] For It

Your Men Are Brave Men, And You Have Won. I Can Live With That, Earl Of Bronze A Poor Man Would I Be If I Could Not.

Man Is Capable Of Greatness, Love, Nobility, Compassion. Yet Never Forget That His Capacity For Evil Is Infinite. It Is A Sad Truth, Boy, That If You Sit Now And Think Of The Worst Tortures That Could Ever Be Inflicted On Another Human Being, They Will Already Have Been Practiced Somewhere. If There Is One Sound That Follows The March Of Humanity, It Is The Scream.

Our Souls Are But Leaves In A Storm, And Only The Gods Know Where We Will Come To Rest.

An Enemy Is Like A Man's Most Prized Flower. It Brings Him Joy To See It Buried In The Ground.

While Men Compete In War, There Will Be Warriors. While There Are Warriors, There Will Be Princes Among Warriors. Among The Princes Will Be Kings, And Among The Kings An Emperor.