Your Face May Be Gone, But You

When Your Life Has Been Spent In One War After Another For Forty-five Years, You Have To Be Pretty Handy To Survive.

Every Little Bit Of Good I May Do, Let Me Do It Now For I May Not Come This Way Again.

Win Or Lose, We Achieve Nothing In The World That We Understand [...]' 'but Then The World Does Not Matter.' 'indeed It Does Not [...] It Is Good To Understand That.

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.

... Life Can Be Savored Only If You Look To The Future And Leave Vengeance To The Gods