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.

My life is more to me than all the wealth of Ilius

Do thou restrain the haughty spirit in thy breast, for better far is gentle courtesy.

Now son, you don’t want to drink beer. That’s for Daddies, and kids with fake IDs.

For a friend with an understanding heart is worth no less than a brother

I long for home, long for the sight of home.

Not two strong men the enormous weight could raise,- Such men as live in these degenerate days.