What's Brave, What's Noble, Let's Do It

Be Collected. No More Amazement. Tell Your Piteous Heart There's No Harm Done.

Some There Be That Shadows Kiss; Such Have But A Shadow's Bliss.

If You Prick Us Do We Not Bleed? If You Tickle Us Do We Not Laugh? If You Poison Us Do We Not Die? And If You Wrong Us Shall We Not Revenge?

I Say There Is No Darkness But Ignorance.

Alas, That Love, So Gentle In His View, Should Be So Tyrannous And Rough In Proof! *it’s Sad. Love Looks Like A Nice Thing, But It’s Actually Very Rough When You Experience It.*