And we remember that there must be a balance. No birth without death. No life without tears. What is taken from the world must be given back, and from him who takes and does not give back, who would tip the balance of the river, from him all will be taken. No one should live forever, but should give his blood to the river when the time comes so that tomorrow another may live. And so it goes.

How many have died that I might live?And who has died that I might live?

I can't let the killing go on. No more death, not because of me. This is the only way. You and I both know it. Eio.

The noblest life is the one laid down for another.