I...Kisss the tender inward of thy hand.

If you would persuade, you must appeal to interest rather than intellect. We are advertis'd by our loving friends.

And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered- We few, we happy few, we band of brothers; For he to-day that sheds his blood with me Shall be my brother

a girl takes too much time to love and a few seconds to hate. but a boy takes a few seconds to love and too much time to hate.

If her breath were as terrible as her terminations, there were no living near her, she would infect to the north star!

And to the English court assemble now, From every region, apes of idleness!

Tears harden lust, though marble wear with raining.