By Their Own Follies They Perished, The

I Say No Wealth Is Worth My Life.

It Is Wrong To Be Sorry Without Ceasing.

And Overpowered By Memory Both Men Gave Way To Grief. Priam Wept Freely For Man - Killing Hector, Throbbing, Crouching Before Achilles' Feet As Achilles Wept Himself, Now For His Father, Now For Patroclus Once Again And Their Sobbing Rose And Fell Throughout The House.

If Any Man Obeys The Gods, They Listen To Him Also.

You Know Those Balls That They Put On Car Antennas So You Can Find Them In The Parking Lot? Those Should Be On Every Car!