And they die an equal death — the idler and the man of mighty deeds.

When a woman says nothing's wrong, that means everything's wrong. And when a woman says everything's wrong, that means everything's wrong! And when a woman says something's not funny, you'd better not laugh your ass off!

The Grecian ladies counted their age from their marriage, not their birth.

Beauty! Terrible Beauty! A deathless Goddess-- so she strikes our eyes!

A glorious death is his, who for his country falls.

Like the generations of leaves, the lives of mortal men. Now the wind scatters the old leaves across the earth, now the living timber bursts with the new buds and spring comes round again. And so with men: as one generation comes to life, another dies away.

The windy satisfaction of the tongue.