No Game, No Life

In every time, in every world, the strong polish their fangs while the weak polish their wisdom.

If someone wishes to fly, will that let him grow wings? I don’t think so. You don’t change yourself. You change how you approach the problem.

In fairy tales, when the protagonists end up in a different world, they do their best to get back home, right? But who would want to go back to a world like that?

Sorry. Our world isn’t as nice a place as yours. When it comes to war and killing, we have far more expertise than you do.