Yes, blood for blood, his bitter loan came due. He paid with death. - Euripides

the transcendent gladness of grapes and wine so beneficial to body, soul and psyche’s interior design.

Я склонности не чувствую в толпе
Оправдывать себя и, вероятно,
В своем кругу сумел бы доказать
Ясней твою ошибку. И не так ли
Нередко наш страдает тонкий слух
От музыки, которой рукоплещет
Толпа?

Helen: What happened in my heart, to make me leave my home
And my own land, to follow where a stranger led?
Rail at the goddess; be more resolute than Zeus,
Who holds power over all other divinities
But is himself the slave of love. Show Aphrodite
Your indignation; me, pardon and sympathy. Hecabe: No; Paris was an extremely handsome man – one look,
And your appetite became your Aphrodite. Why,
Men's lawless lusts are all called love – it's a confusion
Easily made.