I Didn't Lie! I Just Created Fiction

One Rogue Leads Another.

Sing, O Muse, Of The Rage Of Achilles, Son Of Peleus, That Brought Countless Ills Upon The Achaeans.

If Any Man Obeys The Gods, They Listen To Him Also.

The Generation Of Mankind Is Like The Generation Of Leaves. The Wind Scatters The Leaves On The Ground, But The Living Tree Burgeons With Leaves Again In The Spring.

Once Harm Has Been Done, Even A Fool Understands It.