But I Must Bear My Destiny As

But I Will Place This Carefully Fed Pig Within The Crackling Oven; And, I Pray, What Nicer Dish Can E'er Be Given To Man.

Wrong Must Not Win By Technicalities.

[hermes Addresses Prometheus :] To You, The Clever And Crafty, Bitter Beyond All Bitterness, Who Has Sinned Against The Gods In Bestowing Honors Upon Creatures Of A Day--to You, Thief Of Fire, I Speak.

Honor Modesty More Than Your Life.

The Evils Of Mortals Are Manifold; Nowhere Is Trouble Of The Same Wing Seen.