It is entirely seemly for a young man killed in battle to lie mangled by the bronze spear. In his death all things appear fair.

And empty words are evil.

Trying is the first step toward failure.

It is tedious to tell again tales already plainly told.

Aries in his many fits knows no favorites.

We mortals hear only the news, and know nothing at all.

Proud is the spirit of Zeus-fostered kings - their honor comes from Zeus, and Zeus, god of council, loves them.