“I say no wealth is worth my life.”
“Be still my heart; thou hast known worse than this.”
“My life is more to me than all the wealth of Ilius”
“I didn't lie! I just created fiction with my mouth!”
“But now, as it is, sorrows, unending sorrows must surge within your heart as well—for your own son’s death. Never again will you embrace him stiding home. My spirit rebels—I’ve lost the will to live, to take my stand in the world of men—”
“Yet, taught by time, my heart has learned to glow for other's good, and melt at other's woe.”