Short is my date, but deathless my renown.

Reproach is infinite, and knows no end.

Not at all similar are the race of the immortal gods and the race of men who walk upon the earth.

I war not with the dead.

Noble and manly music invigorates the spirit, strengthens the wavering man, and incites him to great and worthy deeds.

Strife and Confusion joined the fight, along with cruel Death, who seized one wounded man while still alive and then another man without a wound, while pulling the feet of one more corpse out from the fight. The clothes Death wore around her shoulders were dyed red with human blood.

Being eaten by a crocodile is just like going to sleep...in a giant blender.