Novel & Cerita Dionysus Quotes

“Twelve thousand years old.” Dionysus was so shocked and couldn’t believe what he heard that he remained in a spot for a very long time. When he finally regained himself, he thought of his one hundred- and twenty-year-old self compared to the man and he gulped. Indeed, he is not even worth to call a child beside the man but an infant, maybe an embryo? “What happened? I mean, if you have lived that long, shouldn’t you be the wisest?” “T’s a long story. I may be that old but I have only truly lived for two thousand years.”

She had a fixed eye contact with Dionysus before looking at John and the rest. In his drunken nature, he laughed once more, moved to sip his booze and asked Helen. "And who may you be?" Helen's expression changed as from the markings of her face, it was seen that she was frightened by the question asked to her by Dionysus. Without bothering to wait for Helen's reply, he spoke again. "I am not here to harm anyone, all I need is Pandora, the gods are simply awaiting your presence, your punishment is indeed great." Dionysus laughed once more.

He said calmly. “Following you. What are you doing here?” Hercules delved his hands inside his pants. “Drinking. What else could I possibly do here?” “I don’t know.” Hercules’s voice rose. “Fighting with me? Or is it hard for you to do?” Dionysus turned away, uninterested, and shrugged. “Dionysus… we need you!” Dionysus threw the empty bottle and took the other one. “I don’t think I am capable of helping you out. What a God of Entertainment can possibly do aside from kissing anyone's asses, am I right?”

I watched as the guy left and the one thing that keep sticking in my mind that he seemed to be a strange guy but I’m not sure why that is. “What’s wrong baby girl?” “Who is that guy?” “That’s Dionysus, and he’s the god of wine and pleasure. He also the son of Zeus. Why don’t you go pick out a ring that you like to get.”

Well, I lie, shamelessly lie, the best cocktails in Moscow! "They say that Dionysus got into a barrel full of wine and could not get out of it, because he drank everything to the drop! - the unknown person from the apartment laughed. - The devil, do Not confuse! It was Diogenes! Astarte corrected. - No, Diogenes in the name of philosophical ideas sat in barrel! And this alcoholic simply could not not hangover! – said the devil.