Beauty! Terrible Beauty! A deathless Goddess-- so she strikes our eyes!
It is always the latest song that an audience applauds the most.
It [revenge] is sweeter far than flowing honey.
Be still my heart; thou hast known worse than this.
It is entirely seemly for a young man killed in battle to lie mangled by the bronze spear. In his death all things appear fair.
Do not beg me by knees or by parents you dog! I only wish I were savagely wrathful enough to hack up your corpse and eat it raw