Why do you weep and grieve so sorely when you hear
the fate of the Argives, hear the fall of Troy?
That is the gods' work, spinning threads of death
through the lives of mortal men,
and all to make a song for those to come...
Homer, The Odyssey (Book 8, line 645, as translated by Robert Fagles)
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