Blood Always Aids Blood, My Friend.

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

Everyone Makes Mistakes. Everyone Fails At Something.

Our Modern World, Though Infinitely More Complex Than That Of Ancient Greece, Is Also Far More Superficial. Where The Greeks Offered Simple Psychological Training, We Live In An Age Of Style And Spin In Which Perceptions Of Good And Evil Slither And Shift With The Political View Of The Moment.

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.

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.