[B]ut it is only what happens, when they die, to all mortals. The sinews no longer hold the flesh and the bones together, and once the spirit has let the white bones, all the rest of the body is made subject to the fire's strong fury, but the soul flitters out like a dream and flies away.

The Simpsons are going to Delaware!

The hearts of the great can be changed.

It is not good to have a rule of many.

Over the wine-dark sea.

All right, let's not panic. I'll make the money by selling one of my livers. I can get by with one.

down from his brow she ran his curls like thick hyacinth clusters full of blooms