The Stars Never Lie, But The Astrologers

A Sound Mind In A Manly Body.

I Won't Lie To You, Fatherhood Isn't Easy Like Motherhood.

Reproach Is Infinite, And Knows No End So Voluble A Weapon Is The Tongue; Wounded, We Wound; And Neither Side Can Fail For Every Man Has Equal Strength To Rail.

I Have No Interest At All In Food And Drink, But Only In Slaughter And Blood And The Agonized Groans Of Mangled Men

The Gods Give To Mortals Not Everything At The Same Time.