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“I Concede Nothing” Terminus, the God of Borders machine gun Take up our quarrel withI Concede Nothing Terminus, the God of Borders, was about as stubborn as the old Romans that prayed to him. His myth held that any boundary he drew was sacrosanct. No one, not even the King of the Gods would dare erase his lines. In the beginning, Rome didnt have anything special about it beyond its belief in this one obscure spirit, but he was enough. Rome lost hundreds of battles over their history, but they just couldnt admit defeat. Terminus