Winners don't make excuses when the other side plays the game

I don’t need luck. I make my own.

I'm against having emotions, not using them.

In my world, I am constantly torn between killing myself or everyone around me



It gladdens me to know that Odin prepares for a feast. Soon I shall be drinking ale from curved horns. This hero that comes into Valhalla does not lament his death. I shall not enter Odin’s hall with fear. There I shall wait for my sons to join me. And when they do, I will bask in their tales of triumph. The aesir will welcome me. My death comes without apology. And I welcome the Valkyries to summon me home.