The Rule Of The Many Is Not

To Labour Is The Lot Of Man Below; And When Jove Gave Us Life, He Gave Us Woe.

Sing, O Muse, Of The Rage Of Achilles, Son Of Peleus, That Brought Countless Ills Upon The Achaeans.

If You Serve Too Many Masters, You'll Soon Suffer.

Do Not Beg Me By Knees Or By Parents You Dog! I Only Wish I Were Savagely Wrathful Enough To Hack Up Your Corpse And Eat It Raw

The Persuasion Of A Friend Is A Strong Thing.