I'm a Spalding Gray in a Rick Dees world.
The roaring seas and many a dark range of mountains lie between us.
Immortals are never alien to one another.
No TV and no beer makes Homer something something.
It's disgraceful how these humans blame the gods. They say their tribulations come from us, when they themselves, through their own foolishness, bring hardships which are not decreed by Fate.
Beyond his strength no man can fight, although he be eager.