But This Was No Ordinary Chicken. This

Reasons Are The Spoils Of Victory. When You've Destroyed The Enemy, Then Your Leaders Write Down The Reasons In Books, And Give Moving Speeches About Them. If You've Done Your Job, Then There Aren't Any Of The Enemy Left To Dispute Your Leader's Reasons. At Least Not Until The Next War.

Alone, He Must Bear The Weight Of A Sin He Dare Not Confess To The One Person He Loves…and Has Lost.

It Is Said That The Greatest Cruelty Is Drawn From Those With The Kindest Hearts.

...you Have To Accept Yourself, Who You Are. You Don't Believe. You Still Fight Who You Are. Until You Accept Yourself, Until You Believe, You Won't Be Able To Call Forth Your Han, Your Power, Except In Great Anger.

Do You Hate Me Because I Have Magic?" "of Course Not." "do You Love Me Despite My Magic?" He Thought A Minute. "no. I Love Everything About You, And Your Magic Is Part Of You. That Was How I Got Past The Confessor's Magic. If I Had Loved You Despite Your Power, I Wouldn't Have Been Accepting You For Who You Are. Your Magic Would Have Destroyed Me.