CREON
Nothing you say can touch me any more.
CHORAGOS
That is the truth; but you were late in learning it.
CREON
This truth is hard to bear. Surely a god / Has crushed me beneath the hugest weight of heaven,
And driven me headlong a barbaric way / To trample out the thing I held most dear.
MESSENGER
The burden you carry in your hands is heavy, / But it is…