The Will Was Of Zeus, The Hand

The Field Of Doom Bears Death As Its Harvest.

No Man Looks With Love On Deeds That To The High Gods Hateful Prove.

Success Is Man's God.

[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.

Memory Is The Mother Of All Wisdom.