The Leopard Does Not Change His Spots.

It Provokes The Desire, But It Takes Away The Performance

What Sadness Lengthens Romeo’s Hours?

The Ostentation Of Our Love, Which, Left Unshown, Is Often Left Unloved.

Rumour Is A Pipe Blown By Surmises, Jealousies, Conjectures And Of So Easy And So Plain A Stop That The Blunt Monster With Uncounted Heads, The Still-discordant Wavering Multitude, Can Play Upon It.

I Understand Thy Kisses, And Thou Mine, And That's A Feeling Disputation.