All the survivors of the war had reached their homes and so put the perils of battle and the sea behind them.
Be strong, saith my heart; I am a soldier; I have seen worse sights than this.
The Simpsons are going to Delaware!
It [revenge] is sweeter far than flowing honey.
Sleep, delicious and profound, the very counterfeit of death
I wish that strife would vanish away from among gods and mortals, and gall, which makes a man grow angry for all his great mind, that gall of anger that swarms like smoke inside of a man's heart and becomes a thing sweeter to him by far than the dripping of honey.