Long exercised in woes.
Not at all similar are the race of the immortal gods and the race of men who walk upon the earth.
Why so much grief for me? No man will hurl me down to Death, against my fate. And fate? No one alive has ever escaped it, neither brave man nor coward, I tell you - it’s born with us the day that we are born.
The minds of the everlasting gods are not changed suddenly.
We're goin bowling. If we don't come back, avenge our deaths.
The stars never lie, but the astrologers lie about the stars.