Two urns on Jove's high throne have ever stood, the source of evil one, and one of good; from thence the cup of mortal man he fills, blessings to these, to those distributes ills; to most he mingles both.
Who ne'er knew salt, or heard the billows roar.
Everything flows and nothing stays.
The Simpsons are going to Delaware!
Wide-sounding Zeus takes away half a man's worth on the day when slavery comes upon him.
Sensitive love letters are my specialty. 'Dear Baby, Welcome to Dumpsville. Population: you.'