Laughter is poison to fear.

A great battle is a terrible thing,' the old knight said, 'but in the midst of blood and carnage, there is sometimes also beauty, beauty that could break your heart.

Never speak of defeat before battle.

I am the sword in the darkness.

We'll never find that one, and I'll be blamed,' announced Edd Tollett, the dour grey-haired squire everyone called Dolorous Edd. 'Nothing ever goes missing that they don't look at me, ever since that time I lost my horse. As if that could be helped. He was white and it was snowing, what did they expected.

Curiosity is my great vice. I fear you have seen through to the heart of me, and now seek to exploit my weakness.