Let your dissent fuel you, your anger inspire you, your rage convey you, and your fury strike a chilling fear onto the spines of your enemies.
A true leader is not meant to be greeted with unanimous praise by his people. A leader is meant to be questioned, to be suspect, to be hated. If he is not, then one can easily assume that either he has not challenged his abilities as a leader by maki...
We can't change the world by shouting, but our words can have meaning if we give them enough respect.
it's through the simple things in life, through its games, when our minds mature the most and we grow knowledgeable. It's also when the cloth masks of our outer, false personalities are torn asunder, and we are able to see every last blemish of a man...
If we truly detach from our childhood and abandon our inherent romanticism, then we shred any bit of humanity left in us.
Woe is the mind of the common man, so easily controlled by the prospect of an ambition never to be truly attained. This is what tyrants live on and by what commoners are blissfully burdened and subdued.
Respect the dead, learn from them, do not follow or avenge them.
there are some some times in life where you have to let your feelings go and do what must be done
Even though we don't admit it, every single one of us aspires to be like somebody, whether they live in the world today, within the bard's lyrics, or on the pages in the Library
Before I fix the world, I have to fix myself.
There is no right or wrong, only what we believe is more right or more wrong
Heralds don't sing about men who lived in orthodoxy or played it safe, they sing about men who lived an uncertain future and took enough risks to make your head spin.
War was easy. The hard part was cleaning up afterward.
the illusion that power lies within the hands of the common man is more important than legitimate efficiency within the government.
He is a free man, not because is in a poition of political power and influence that you will never be able to achieve, and not because he has more character and heart in his fingertip than you have in your entire being, but because he is a man, and i...
The festive music died down and the granite pillars were replaced with rotted wooden beams as he continued down the alleyways. The scent of fresh flowers turned to mold, and the colorful mosiacs of honor and nobility were nonexistent. Run-down teneme...
The dominoes of fate are falling down as we are speaking, and Ferriar knows what will happen when the last one crashes down.
They were rebellious through their artistic expression and their uplifting spirits
