Book: Black arrow

For the first time, Dick realized what a hopeless game we were playing in life and that what was done once could not be changed or corrected by any remorse.

A long life, full of adventure and hard hardship, dulled his feeling of fear.

The blood of wounds and the filth of wanderings only adorn a man.

Nethermen and Carminers fight on one side or the other, while Lord Common Sense sits and waits.

They fly without missing

“He’s not my master,” said the little one in a red shirt.

Those who read books and those who read magazines, are worlds apart.

Anyone who does not have their beliefs, should not pull out the sword. You fighting by accident - aren't you a butcher? War ennobles her only goal, and you are fighting without a purpose, shamed her.

I don't know why I fought! But so usual in the English Kingdom, what if the poor gentleman is not fighting on the same side, he must fight to another.