All Beauty Is Sad. [...] For It

It Is A Merchant's Nature To Quibble Over Coins. It Is How We Become Rich And Buy Satin Shirts. The Problems Of Who Governs This Area Is One For Another Day.

I Think That For The Coward Every Day Carries A Kind Of Death.

A Warrior...must Believe In His Strength Of Will, Of Purpose, Of Heart And Soul.

No Need For Confusion, My Dear Mulgrave... Beautiful Wine And Sour Vinegar Come From Exactly The Same Source. Curiously If One Leaves A Bottle Of Wine Open For Long Enough It Will Become Vinegar. Happily In This House Wine Never Survives Long Enough To Go Bad.

They Dont Understand What Real Treasure Is. They See It In Gold And Copper, And Tin. They See In Herds Of Horses Or Cattle. They Gather Treasures To Themselves, Building Great Storehouses, Which They Guard Ferociously. Then They Die. What Good Is It Then?