Boy, everyone is stupid except me.
It is not right to glory in the slain
Who love too much, hate in the like extreme.
For afterwards a man finds pleasure in his pains, when he has suffered long and wandered long. So I will tell you what you ask and seek to know.
They did not know her-gods are hard for mortals to recognize.
If they think I'm going to stop at that stop sign, they're mistaken!