Quotes and Voice-Lines by Sylas, the Unshackled

Those who wait to be freed do not deserve freedom.

Discord is the best chord, Sona!

Chains build revolutions, one link at a time.

A shepherd with no flock is just an idiot with a stick.

Tradition is a crutch for the mindless.

How beautiful a world is without walls!

Do your walls keep other out, or you in?

The bluer the blood, the sweeter it spills.

Only sheep need a leader.

After fifteen years in the dark, I was illuminated.

Question authority... then slit its throat!

This is how liberty dies - with thunderous applause!

People learn to love their chains.

Tradition does not mean that the living are dead, it means that the dead are living.

Tradition is the corpse of wisdom.

The Royal Family's wealth, unline their gene pool, is massive.

How romantic it must be to get imprisoned in a castle and made to squeeze out heirs.

A truly strong person does not need the approval of others any more than a lion needs the approval of sheep.

A lion doesn't concern himself with the opinions of the sheep.

In a world without love, death means nothing.

Love is not so easily dissuaded.

Long before blades and sorcery are needed, words... can save a soul.

Wear a mask long enough, and you forget the face beneath.

Rhaast: "A craftsman never blames his tools."
Kayn: "I will make an exception in this case."

Rhaast: "With the Ora you wield, we could destroy everything!"
Kayn: "With all the stupid things you say, we could fill a library."

The only true death is to never live.

Wolf: "I see water!"
Lamb: "They are called tears."

What's in my violin case? Violence.

I accidentally did that on purpose.

What's that smell? Oh, it's me.

The only thing the sun's good for is what it does to milk.

Hate and love are just two words for passion.

Every smile is just a frown waiting to be turned upside down.

It's a sad truth that those who shine brightest often burn fastest.

What is truth, but a survivor's story?

I like my weapons how I like my music, heavy and metal.

Fools fear death, the strong wield it.

My profession? You know, now that I think of it... I always wanted to be a baker.

How many times must I die before I learn to live?

Victors are the sole authors of history. Time to write our chapter.

They say I don't know when to quit. Like that's a weakness.

Keep a man down long enough, and the gutter becomes his kingdom.

Captains told me to kill fish, fish told me to kill captains, makes sense.

Hey, is there a doctor on hand? Asking for my opponents.

Ugh, hey anyone know whose teeth are stuck in my knuckles?

Sorry boys, I keep the fuzzy cuffs at home.

Me, miss? Not by a long shot!

Incoming friendly fire! Dodge - or don't. Your call.