Goddess of song, teach me the story of a hero.
HOMERGoddess of song, teach me the story of a hero.
HOMERNoblest minds are easiest bent.
HOMERThe journey is its own reward.
HOMERBetter to live or die, once and for all, than die by inches.
HOMERWords empty as the wind are best left unsaid.
HOMERGo on with a spirit that fears nothing.
HOMERFate is the same for the man who holds back, the same if he fights hard.
HOMERThe sort of words a man says is the sort he hears in return.
HOMEREven his griefs are a joy long after to one that remembers all that he wrought and endured.
HOMERDeath submits to no one.
HOMERThere is nothing worse for mortals than a wandering life.
HOMERA small rock holds back a great wave.
HOMERThe difficulty is not so great to die for a friend as to find a friend worth dying for.
HOMERUrge him with truth to frame his fair replies And sure he will for Wisdom never lies.
HOMERI long for home, long for the sight of home.
HOMERI detest that man, who hides one thing in the depths of his heart, and speaks forth another.
HOMER