Young People Are Thoughtless As A Rule.

The Roaring Seas And Many A Dark Range Of Mountains Lie Between Us.

Thou Shalt Not Horn In On Thy Husbands Racket

Pray, For All Men Need The Aid Of The Gods.

Yea, And If Some God Shall Wreck Me In The Wine-dark Deep, Even So I Will Endure… For Already Have I Suffered Full Much, And Much Have I Toiled In Perils Of Waves And War. Let This Be Added To The Tale Of Those.

Short Is My Date, But Deathless My Renown.