We Pay A High Price For Intelligence.

Wrath Brings Mortal Men Their Gravest Hurt.

The Ways Of The Gods Are Long, But In The End They Are Not Without Strength.

He Is Life's Liberating Force. He Is Release Of Limbs And Communion Through Dance. He Is Laughter, And Music In Flutes. He Is Repose From All Cares -- He Is Sleep! When His Blood Bursts From The Grape And Flows Across Tables Laid In His Honor To Fuse With Our Blood, He Gently, Gradually, Wraps Us In Shadows Of Ivy-cool Sleep.

Numbers Are A Fearful Thing.

Ares (the God Of War) Hates Those Who Hesitate.