She sent him a warm and gentle wind, and Lord Odysseus was happy as he set his sails to catch the breeze. He sat beside the steering oar and used his skill to steer the raft.
A small rock holds back a great wave.
It was built against the will of the immortal gods, and so it did not last for long.
Trying is the first step toward failure.
Boy, everyone is stupid except me.
The roaring seas and many a dark range of mountains lie between us.