Desire Of Having Is The Sin Of

In Nature's Infinite Book Of Secrecy A Little I Can Read.

[s]ince Brevity Is The Soul Of Wit, And Tediousness The Limbs And Outward Flourishes, I Will Be Brief.

O, Teach Me How You Look, And With What Art You Sway The Motion Of Demetrius' Heart."-helena

There Is No Such Sport As Sport By Sport O'erthrown.

In Thy Youth Wast As True A Lover, As Ever Sighed Upon A Midnight Pillow