We Mortals Hear Only The News, And

't Is Fortune Gives Us Birth, But Jove Alone Endues The Soul With Worth.

Trying Is The First Step Toward Failure.

Be Both A Speaker Of Words And A Doer Of Deeds.

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

First You Don't Want Me To Get The Pony, Then You Want Me To Take It Back. Make Up Your Mind!