There is nothing worse for mortals than a wandering life.
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
Restrain yourself... and gloat in silence. I'll have no jubilation here. It is an impious thing to exult over the slain.
Nothing feebler does earth nurture than man, Of all things breathing and moving.
By turns the nine delight to sing
It is not possible to fight beyond your strength, even if you strive.