We are always the same. We just pretend to change.
There is an illusion of power that induces inside you a kind of madness.
You must believe in your leaders. They can suffer reversals, defeats… But you must give them a chance to prove just why they rose in the first place.
What is there in a name? Nothing! In times to come, no one will remember Ragnar Lothbrok and his sons. They will be utterly forgotten. I can hardly remember his name even now.
We should never forget our past. Ever. We all live in the past, although some people don’t understand that.
It’s not a matter of negotiation. It’s always a matter of blood.
