I Had A Couple Of Friends, But

A Reader Lives A Thousand Lives Before He Dies.

The Gods Made Our Bodies As Well As Our Souls, Is It Not So? They Give Us Voices, So We Might Worship Them With Song. They Give Us Hands, So We Might Build Them Temples. And They Give Us Desire, So We Might Mate And Worship Them In That Way.

The True Horrors Of Human History Derive Not From Orcs And Dark Lords, But From Ourselves.

All Dwarfs May Be Bastards Yet Not All Bastards Are Dwarfs.

In This World, Only Winter Is Certain