You do not s*** at your own table.
You cannot invite a serpent into the garden and be surprised when it slithers on the ground.
We carry our losses, but we journey onward.
Today is a day for warriors… a day to kill your enemies. A day we make the pagans wish they had never heard of Wessex. Today, we fight for Wessex!
The promises you have made will stand. Blood feuds last a lifetime. What you do, arseling, is you keep living each day until the last.
The priest doesn’t lie. Despite him being a priest.
The heathen cares only for personal gain.
The future is fate, it won’t change.
The crown of Wessex is all-important. Wessex and England are all-important. Matters of the heart are not.[to Edward]
The act of committing ink to parchment gives a deed permanence.
Sacrifice and penance are what separate us from the heathen.
One path looks like another.
