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|quote = '''''On my pilgrimage I learned much. Win or lose, the gods feast on our deeds. A man pets a stray, and his small pleasure in the act of kindness feeds [[Slaanesh]]. A woman strikes her crying child, and that awful moment of elation she feels feeds [[Khorne]]. A [[Munitorum]] drone considers suicide. [[Nurgle]] grows fat on his despair. A merciful strategist devises a plan for bloodless victory, and [[Tzeentch]] is content.'''''