If you are very valiant, it is a god, I think, who gave you this gift.
All the survivors of the war had reached their homes and so put the perils of battle and the sea behind them.
The gods, likening themselves to all kinds of strangers, go in various disguises from city to city, observing the wrongdoing and the righteousness of men.
I'm a people person...who drinks.
If not yet lost to all the sense of shame.
The stars never lie, but the astrologers lie about the stars.