Every ounce of my cynicism is supported by historical precedent.
Evil is relative, Annalist. You can’t hang a sign on it. You can’t touch it or taste it or cut it with a sword. Evil depends on where you are standing, pointing your indicting finger.
Morning is wonderful. Its only drawback is that it comes at such an inconvenient time of day.
There is no vengeance as terrible as the vengeance a coward plots in the dark of his heart.
The man who counts on the aid of a god deserves the help he doesn’t get.