Even in animals there exists the spirit of their sires.
We are just statistics, born to consume resources.
Many heroes lived before Agamemnon; but all are unknown and unwept, extinguished in everlasting night, because they have no spirited chronicler.
The trainer trains the docile horse to turn, with his sensitive neck, whichever way the rider indicates.
From the egg to the apple.
Without love and laughter there is no joy; live amid love and laughter.