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.

To be loved, you have to be nice to people, everyday. But to be hated, you don't have to do squat!

Sing, O muse, of the rage of Achilles, son of Peleus, that brought countless ills upon the Achaeans.

[B]ut it is only what happens, when they die, to all mortals. The sinews no longer hold the flesh and the bones together, and once the spirit has let the white bones, all the rest of the body is made subject to the fire's strong fury, but the soul flitters out like a dream and flies away.

The hearts of the great can be changed.

The man who acts the least, upbraids the most.

Like strength is felt from hope, and from despair.