For rarely are sons similar to their fathers: most are worse, and a few are better than their fathers.

He knew the things that were and the things that would be and the things that had been before.

Nothing feebler does earth nurture than man, Of all things breathing and moving.

Rage - Goddess, sing the rage of Peleus' son Achilles, murderous, doomed, that cost the Achaeans countless losses, hurling down to the House of Death so many sturdy souls, great fighters' souls, but made their bodies carrion, feasts for the dogs and birds, and the will of Zeus was moving toward its end. Begin, Muse, when the two first broke and clashed, Agamemnon lord of men and brilliant Achilles.

I'm a Spalding Gray in a Rick Dees world.

By their own follies they perished, the fools.

I'm a white male, age 18 to 49. Everyone listens to me, no matter how dumb my suggestions are.