Here is your sacrifice!

Is very sad ending, with sacrifice.

Make way! Make way for the sacrifice!

Abiram! Korah! Bind the sacrifice with cord!

Let us be sacrificers, but not butchers, Caius.

I won't let my sister sacrifice herself the way I did.

We'll see. For now, just wonderful, noble self-sacrifice.

and I'm offered as a sacrifice on the altar of industrial progress!

The completed windmill stood as a monument to its builders' faith and sacrifice.

Go bid the priests do present sacrifice, and bring me their opinions of success.

And that'll be the end of the fairy tale.

of a charming fairy tale come true.

(CHUCKLING) A pretty plot for fairy tales, Sire.

But in real life, it's still a fairy tale.

Someone starts tellin' us fairy tales and we're listenin'!

and that he never saw it again. Now, there is a tale, gentlemen.

You listen to some fairy tales. You start getting through to these old ladies.

You speak to Casca, and to such a man that is no fleering tell-tale.

(Narrator) Some animals, content with their lot, were unimpressed with tales of peace and plenty.

The greater the artist, the greater the art.