I believe children are the future...which is why they must be stopped now!

Thus have the gods spun the thread for wretched mortals: that they live in grief while they themselves are without cares; for two jars stand on the floor of Zeus of the gifts which he gives, one of evils and another of blessings.

Without a sign, his sword the brave man draws, and asks no omen, but his country's cause.

From his tongue flowed speech sweeter than honey.

If they think I'm going to stop at that stop sign, they're mistaken!

Zeus it seems has given us from youth to old age a nice ball of wool to wind-nothing but wars upon wars until we shall perish every one.

The rest were vulgar deaths unknown to fame.