You Know How It Is.

Fear Is An Aid To The Warrior. It Is A Small Fire Burning. It Heats The Muscles, Making Us Stronger. Panic Comes When The Fire Is Out Of Control, Consuming All Courage And Pride.

Nothing Of Real Worth Can Ever Be Bought. Love, Friendship, Honour, Valour, Respect. All These Things Have To Be Earned.

The Very Odd Thing About Sagas ... Is That They Very Rarely Mention Dry Mouths And Full Bladders.

Nothing In Life Is Sure, My Son. Except The Promise Of Death.

A Man Can Overcome His Background, Even As He Can Overcome A Skilled Opponent.