Character: Kahlan

Mercy is a contingency plan, invented by the guilty when they are caught.

While there is life, there will always be the opportunity to change things for the better.

A group of people is always composed of individuals, who are not born monsters. Each was once a helpless baby, knew the hands of the parent; each had their childish fears and hopes, their childhood dream. Only a rare individual due to mental illness is doomed to turn into a ruthless killer, but because most people are not like that.

Victory goes to those who are always ready for battle. Defeat creeps up on the unwary and lost vigilance.

Rumors are sometimes so terrible that anxiety turns into a complete panic, and then people prefer to die than to meet face to face with the object of his fear. Fear is a powerful weapon of war.

Perhaps the only thing that matters in life is to receive forgiveness from those whom you love. Only this can heal your heart and soul.

The appearance of the ruler must respond to the expectations of his subjects.

So we could win, every soldier has to comply with the orders. Anyone who does not comply with the orders, helping the enemy and it is treason.

Target enemy commanders is to force the opponent to do silly things, - has silently answered Kahlan. - It is necessary that the enemy was either too scared or too angry, and was not able to think clearly.

To be brave does not mean being stupid.

I hate the ability of darken Rahl to keep us on the hook.

Kahlan looked at him in surprise.
Richard, I'm not saying that this is true, I just retell you what I heard from these people, what they believe.

Ho now do you understand how dangerous my power is? Understand how easily could I kill you? If you hadn't stopped me... you'd be lost.

"Besides," continued Kahlan, we, Confessor, independent, a people don't like it. Men we do not accept for the fact that none of them can control us or just tell us what to do. Women don't accept us because we don't live their lives, not living as a woman living according to custom. We don't care about the men and do not obey them. It seems to everyone that we have special rights.