Sing, O muse, of the rage of Achilles, son of Peleus, that brought countless ills upon the Achaeans.
Being popular is the most important thing in the world!
Whenever a man is tired, wine is a great restorer of strength.
You, why are you so afraid of war and slaughter? Even if all the rest of us drop and die around you, grappling for the ships, you’d run no risk of death: you lack the heart to last it out in combat—coward!
Words empty as the wind are best left unsaid.
Immortals are never alien to one another.