Sinks My Sad Soul With Sorrow To

We Men Are Wretched Things.

A Sympathetic Friend Can Be Quite As Dear As A Brother.

Let Him Submit To Me! Only The God Of Death Is So Relentless, Death Submits To No One—so Mortals Hate Him Most Of All The Gods. Let Him Bow Down To Me! I Am The Greater King, I Am The Elder-born, I Claim—the Greater Man.

Beauty! Terrible Beauty! A Deathless Goddess-- So She Strikes Our Eyes!

By Mutual Confidence And Mutual Aid - Great Deeds Are Done, And Great Discoveries Made