From now on walking is my beer and feeling good is my hangover.
I long for home, long for the sight of home.
Too many kings can ruin an army
I didn't lie! I just created fiction with my mouth!
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.
Why have you come to me here, dear heart, with all these instructions? I promise you I will do everything just as you ask. But come closer. Let us give in to grief, however briefly, in each other's arms.