We're Goin Bowling. If We Don't Come

See Now, How Men Lay Blame Upon Us Gods For What Is After All Nothing But Their Own Folly.

It Is Not Right To Glory In The Slain

Earth Sounds My Wisdom, And High Heaven My Fame.

She Threw Into The Wine Which They Were Drinking A Drug Which Takes Away Grief And Passion And Brings Forgetfulness Of All Ills

For Afterwards A Man Finds Pleasure In His Pains, When He Has Suffered Long And Wandered Long. So I Will Tell You What You Ask And Seek To Know.