The gods give to mortals not everything at the same time.

I say no wealth is worth my life.

One who contends with immortals lives a very short life.

I didn't lie! I just created fiction with my mouth!

I am so smart. I am so smart. I am so smart. S-M-R-T ... Uh, I mean S-M-A-R-T.

…but there they lay, sprawled across the field, craved far more by the vultures than by wives.

The fates have given mankind a patient soul.