It behooves a father to be blameless if he expects his child to be.
The leader, mingling with the vulgar host, Is in the common mass of matter lost.
For I am yearning to visit the limits of the all-nurturing Earth, and Oceans, from whom the gods are sprung.
God help me, I'm just not that bright.
And for yourself, may the gods grant you your heart's desire, a husband and a home, and the blessing of a harmonious life. For nothing is greater or finer than this, when a man and woman live together with one hear and mind, bringing joy to their friends and grief to their foes.
The only monster here is the gambling monster that has enslaved your mother, and I call him Gamblor!