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Ruin, Eldest Daughter Of Zeus, She Blinds Us All, That Fatal Madness—she With Those Delicate Feet Of Hers, Never Touching The Earth, Gliding Over The Heads Of Men To Trap Us All. She Entangles One Man, Now Another.

There Is The Heat Of Love, The Pulsing Rush Of Longing, The Lover’s Whisper, Irresistible—magic To Make The Sanest Man Go Mad.

I Won't Lie To You, Fatherhood Isn't Easy Like Motherhood.

If You Serve Too Many Masters, You'll Soon Suffer.

Don't Mess With The Dead, Boy, They Have Eerie Powers.