“If you are not with me, you are against me. I have no mercy for my enemies.”
“My friends call me Wrath,” says Raffe. “My enemies call me Please Have Mercy. What’s your name, soldier boy?”
“May God have mercy for my enemies because I won't.”
“I can be on guard against my enemies, but God deliver me from my friends!”
“Why should I not hate mine enemies―if I "love" them does that not place me at their mercy?”
“As you have seen the treachery of love because of me, I have seen my cruelty because of you. But you learned mercy from me, and from you I learned resilience. As you came to understand me enough to know the value I placed on selfless love, I understand your nature better.”