We are quick to flare up, we races of men on the earth.
Discourse, the sweeter banquet of the mind.
Many shining actions owe their success to chance, though the general or statesman receive the applause.
Among all men on the earth bards have a share of honor and reverence, because the muse has taught them songs and loves the race of bards.
It's about time trees were good for something, instead of just standing there like jerks!
I didn't lie! I just created fiction with my mouth!