I will build an altar to Ingratitude, we will bury our friend beneath the shrine, and you shall serve in the temple.

You could deify all the cardinal sins if you would only give your attention to the subject, merely by the monstrously imposing proportions you would know how to give them." "Does it ease you to make such an amazing noise ?" inquired Unorna, raising her eyebrows.
"Immensely.

Our friend cannot hear it, and you can.

You dare to tell me that if he dies you are the only loser.

Do fifty years of study count for nothing?
Look at me.