There is no more deadly peril than disobedience;States are devoured by it, homes laid in ruins,Armies defeated, victory turned to rout.White simple obedience saves the lives of hundredsOf honest folk." - Creon

Alas! How sad when reasoners reason wrong.

What woe is lacking to my tale of woes?

Leave me to my own absurdity.

What greater wound is there than a false friend?

It is my nature to join in love, not hate.

Goodbye to the sun that shines for me no longer;

The penalty is death: yet hope of gain Hath lured men to their ruin oftentimes.

I say that this crime is holy.