There Is Not Any Advantage To Be

Achilles Absent Was Achilles Still!

So Peaceful Shalt Thou End Thy Blissful Days, And Steal Thyself From Life By Slow Decays.

Rather I'd Choose Laboriously To Bear A Weight Of Woes, And Breathe The Vital Air, A Slave To Some Poor Hind That Toils For Bread, Than Reign The Sceptred Monarch Of The Dead.

Nobody Gets Into Heaven Without A Glowstick.

The Chance Of War Is Equal, And The Slayer Oft Is Slain.