Warriors don’t show their heart until the axe reveals it.
The strongest of all warriors are these two – time and patience.
Tears we can’t control, sobs and weeps are little surrenders, and I will surrender nothing to the pain. Tears may flow, but I will not weep. I am the wife of a warrior now. Which is to say, I am a warrior. And warriors don’t cry.
Wessex allows its warriors to kill each other and spends too much time on its knees.
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!
Every failed empire has a legion of elite warriors.
A village can be rebuilt. A warrior can die only once.
One of the things us warriors seldom talk about is how often people s*** themselves when they die. It’s a touch of gray in the white cloud of kicking ass.
Brother’s not a warrior. Now is the time for warriors.
Aethelwold, you’re as much a warrior as you are a King.
A warrior must always remember what they’re fighting for.