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.
HomerFor I am yearning to visit the limits of the all-nurturing Earth, and Oceans, from whom the gods are sprung.
Homer