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Praise me not too much, Nor blame me, for thou speakest to the Greeks Who know me..
Oh, my tattered rags are caught on your coffee table..
And empty words are evil..
Pine needle sorbet? Pine needle sorbet?! My kids do NOT eat sorbet. They eat sherbet, and they pronounce it sherbert, and they wish it was ice cream!.
Steel itself oft lures a man to fight..
I guess some people never change... Or, they quickly change and then quickly change back..
You know those balls that they put on car antennas so you can find them in the parking lot? Those should be on every car!.
So, the gods don't hand out all their gifts at once, not build and brains and flowing speech to all. One man may fail to impress us with his looks bu….
Pffft, English. Who needs that? I'm never going to England..
I've finally tapped into that spirit of self-destruction that makes rock-n-roll the king of music!.
A decent boldness ever meets with friends..
A man's life breath cannot come back again-- no raiders in force, no trading brings it back, once it slips through a man's clenched teeth..
Sing, O muse, of the rage of Achilles, son of Peleus, that brought countless ills upon the Achaeans..
But listen to me first and swear an oath to use all your eloquence and strength to look after me and protect me..
The rest were vulgar deaths unknown to fame..
Everything flows and nothing stays..
His native home deep imag'd in his soul..
The best things beyond their measure cloy..
Too many kings can ruin an army.
I have no interest at all in food and drink, but only in slaughter and blood and the agonized groans of mangled men.
Hateful to me as are the gates of hell, Is he who, hiding one thing in his heart, Utters another..