Boy, Everyone Is Stupid Except Me.

He Lives Not Long Who Battles With The Immortals, Nor Do His Children Prattle About His Knees When He Has Come Back From Battle And The Dread Fray.

Boy, Those Germans Have A Word For Everything!

Who Hearkens To The Gods, The Gods Give Ear.

Some Things You Will Think Of Yourself,...some Things God Will Put Into Your Mind

On These Sands And In The Clefts Of The Rocks, In The Depths Of The Sea, In The Creaking Of The Pines, You'll Spy Secret Footprints And Catch Far-off Voices From The Homecoming Celebration. This Land Still Longs For Odysseus.