It is not right to glory in the slain
Thou shalt not horn in on thy husbands racket
You, why are you so afraid of war and slaughter? Even if all the rest of us drop and die around you, grappling for the ships, you’d run no risk of death: you lack the heart to last it out in combat—coward!
Better to live or die, once and for all, than die by inches.
The gods give to mortals not everything at the same time.
I believe children are the future...which is why they must be stopped now!