And would'st thou evil for his good repay?

There is not any advantage to be won from grim lamentation.

For love deceives the best of woman kind.

Two urns on Jove's high throne have ever stood, the source of evil one, and one of good; from thence the cup of mortal man he fills, blessings to these, to those distributes ills; to most he mingles both.

He lives not long who battles with the immortals, nor do his children prattle about his knees when he has come back from battle and the dread fray.

All the survivors of the war had reached their homes and so put the perils of battle and the sea behind them.

Oh, look at me! I'm making people happy! I'm the Magical Man from Happy-Land, in a gumdrop house on Lollipop Lane! Oh, by the way, I was being sarcastic.