[f]ear Is A Great Ally.

None Of Us Can Choose The Manner Of Our Passing.

But Men Don't Come In Just Two Groups, One Of Gold And The Other Of Lead. They Are A Mix Of Both." "and What About Women?" "pure Gold, My Girl," Rayvan Answered With A Chuckle.

You Know How It Is. Boy Meets Girl, Girl Wants Boy Dead. An Everyday Story, Really.

War. What Was It About The Prospect Of Some Bloody Enterprises That Reduced Men To The Level Of Animals?

We Make Choices Everyday, Some Of Them Good, Some Of Them Bad. And - If We Are Strong Enough - We Live With The Consequences.