Look now how mortals are blaming the gods, for they say that evils come from us, but in fact they themselves have woes beyond their share because of their own follies.
No man or woman born, coward or brave, can shun his destiny.
We're goin bowling. If we don't come back, avenge our deaths.
Nay if even in the house of Hades the dead forget their dead, yet will I even there be mindful of my dear comrade.
Few sons are equal to their fathers; most fall short, all too few surpass them.
Nothing in the world is so incontinent as a man's accursed appetite.