Justice Always Whirls In Equal Measure.

Romeo: I Dreamt A Dream Tonight. Mercutio: And So Did I. Romeo: Well, What Was Yours? Mercutio: That Dreamers Often Lie. Romeo: In Bed Asleep While They Do Dream Things True.

And In The Morn And Liquid Dew Of Youth, Contagious Blastments Are Are Most Imminent.

The Attempt And Not The Deed Confounds Us.

It Is A Familiar Beast To Man, And Signifies Love.

Instead Of Weeping When A Tragedy Occurs In A Songbird's Life, It Sings Away Its Grief. I Believe We Could Well Follow The Pattern Of Our Feathered Friends.