harum nulla solet rationem quaerere mundi, nec cur fraternis Luna laboret equis, nec si post Stygias aliquid restabimus undas, nec si consulto fulmina missa tonent.
None of these girls is wont to inquire into the system of the universe, or why the Moon labours because of her brothers steeds, or if aught of us survives beyond the river Styx, or if the crashing thunderbolts are launched by a purposeful hand.
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