The death of one will bring sorrow to my soul, but the death of 100? That will only make me think about how cruel this world can be.

What this job really does ? more than make you think about death ? it makes you think about life.

You fear them because you fear death, and rightly: for death is terrible and must be feared,' the mage said...'And life is also a terrible thing,' Ged said, 'and must be feared and praised.

She'll die.'
'Aye. That's a consequence of being alive.

Death and life are the same thing-like the two sides of my hand, the palm and the back. And still the palm and the back are not the same...They can be neither separated, nor mixed.

For a word to be spoken, there must be silence. Before, and after.