I think that he always loved you, Excellency.

He would have given his life for you, if it had been in danger.

Is there in that letter one word that any man could wish unwritten when the world was all ended for all men?
But no, there was no strife between you--there was only hatred on your part.

He was so much greater than you that you should feel no rivalry, no strife.
The sword he carries cuts as wide as Time.

You are of a petty day in a petty land.