This Is The Way I've Always Thought

I Detest The Man Who Hides On Thing In The Depths Of His Heart And Speaks Forth Another.

By Hook Or By Crook This Peril Too Shall Be Something That We Remember

You, Why Are You So Afraid Of War And Slaughter? Even If All The Rest Of Us Drop And Die Around You, Grappling For The Ships, You’d Run No Risk Of Death: You Lack The Heart To Last It Out In Combat—coward!

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

Achilles Glared At Him And Answered, "fool, Prate Not To Me About Covenants. There Can Be No Covenants Between Men And Lions, Wolves And Lambs Can Never Be Of One Mind, But Hate Each Other Out And Out An Through. Therefore There Can Be No Understanding Between You And Me, Nor May There Be Any Covenants Between Us, Till One Or Other Shall Fall