Prometheus: Truth can rupture one's entire world. Even the world of the gods.
Hera: [to Zeus] I have devoted myself to you, to your tantrums and your desires and your rage and your fear. I swallow it all for you. I eat your pain.
Hera: I don't have any secrets, darling. There's no plotting. There's just a very tired god up a ladder.
Prometheus: Actions, all actions, have consequences. Even for Zeus.
Prometheus: Love is the point of everything. But it's often the problem, too.
