So It Is That The Gods Do

The Glorious Gifts Of The Gods Are Not To Be Cast Aside.

Come, Weave Us A Scheme So I Can Pay Them Back! Stand Beside Me, Athena, Fire Me With Daring, Fierce As The Day We Ripped Troy's Glittering Crown Of Towers Down. Stand By Me - Furious Now As Then, My Bright-eyed One - And I Would Fight Three Hundred Men, Great Goddess, With You To Brace Me, Comrade-in-arms In Battle!

For When Two Join In The Same Adventure, One Perceives Before The Other How They Ought To Act; While One Alone, However Prompt, Resolves More Tardily And With A Weaker Will.

...he'll Never Lie - The Man Is Far Too Wise.

A Boy Without Mischief Is Like A Bowling Ball Without A Liquid Center.