Dark, dark! The horror of darkness, like a shroud, wraps me and bears me on through mist and cloud.
SophoclesThose whose life is long still strive for gain, and for all mortals all things take second place to money.
SophoclesDark, dark! The horror of darkness, like a shroud, wraps me and bears me on through mist and cloud.
SophoclesThose whose life is long still strive for gain, and for all mortals all things take second place to money.
Sophocles