To an old father, nothing is more sweet than a daughter. Boys are more spirited, but their ways are not so tender.
Do we, holding that the gods exist, deceive ourselves with insubstantial dreams and lies, while random careless chance and change alone control the world?
How dark are all the ways of god to man!
The best of seers is he who guesses well.
It is better that we live ever so Miserably than die in glory.
Time will bring healing.