Rude Am I In My Speech, And

The Weakest Kind Of Fruit Drops Earliest To The Ground.

Benvolio: What Sadness Lengthens Romeo's Hours? Romeo: Not Having That, Which, Having, Makes Them Short.

Barnes Are Blessings.

War Is No Strife To The Dark House And The Detested Wife.

My Charity Is Outrage, Life My Shame; And In That Shame Still Live My Sorrow's Rage!