The fates have given mankind a patient soul.

All right, let's not panic. I'll make the money by selling one of my livers. I can get by with one.

...like that star of the waning summer who beyond all stars rises bathed in the ocean stream to glitter in brilliance.

Dreams are sent by God.

Fear, O Achilles, the wrath of heaven; think on your own father and have compassion upon me, who am the more pitiable

Wide-sounding Zeus takes away half a man's worth on the day when slavery comes upon him.

You will certainly not be able to take the lead in all things yourself, for to one man a god has given deeds of war, and to another the dance, to another lyre and song, and in another wide-sounding Zeus puts a good mind.