A Man Must Know His Limitations.

We Are Full Of Dreams [...] We Long For The Unattainable. We Believe In The Nonsense Of Fables. There Is No Pure Love; There Is Lust And There Is Need.

Everyone Makes Mistakes. Everyone Fails At Something.

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

Kings Are Chosen By The Source, So It Is Said. [...] Therefore Those Who Fight For The King Can Be Said To Be Godly. Is That Not Cause Enough?

Yours Is A Race Whose Imagination Is Limited To Its Own Small Appetites. Greed, Lust, Envy - These Are The Motivating Forces Of Humankind. What Redeems You Is That In Every Man And Woman There Is A Seed That Can Grow To Encompass Love, Joy And Compassion. But This Seed Is Never Allowed To Prosper In Fertile Ground. It Struggles For Life Among The Rocks Of Your Human Soul.