I discovered a meal between breakfast and brunch.
If any man obeys the gods, they listen to him also.
Over the wine-dark sea.
Evil deeds do not prosper; the slow man catches up with the swift.
The proof of battle is action, proof of words, debate. No time for speeches now, it's time to fight.
The sun rose on the flawless brimming sea into a sky all brazen-all one brightening for gods immortal and for mortal men on plowlands kind with grain.