I'm A Rageaholic. I Just Can't Live

It [revenge] Is Sweeter Far Than Flowing Honey.

The Difficulty Is Not So Great To Die For A Friend, As To Find A Friend Worth Dying For.

The Strong Must Protect The Sweet.

Nothing Shall I, While Sane, Compare With A Friend.

Two Urns On Jove's High Throne Have Ever Stood, The Source Of Evil One, And One Of Good; From Thence The Cup Of Mortal Man He Fills, Blessings To These, To Those Distributes Ills; To Most He Mingles Both.