I didn't lie! I just created fiction with my mouth!
If you're gonna get mad at me every time I do something stupid, then I guess I'll just have to stop doing stupid things.
See now, how men lay blame upon us gods for what is after all nothing but their own folly.
There is a strength in the even of very sorry men
Wine sets even a thoughtful man to singing, or sets him into softly laughing, sets him to dancing. Sometimes it tosses out a word that was better unspoken.
Who love too much, hate in the like extreme.