None Of Us Can Choose The Manner

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?

How Many Hopes And Dreams Are Trapped Within These Bones? How Many Wonders Lie Never To Be Discovered? This Is What War Is. Desolation, Despair And Loss. There Are No Victors.

Most Of The Heroes We Remember We Remember Only Because They Won. To Win You Must Be Ruthless. Single-minded ... Which Was Why He Had No Friends Just Admirers.

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

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.