Love Asks Me No Questions, And Gives

... I Am At War 'twixt Will And Will Not.

What's In A Name? That Which We Call A Rose By Any Other Name Would Smell As Sweet.

I Never See Thy Face But I Think Upon Hell-fire.

Tis Often Seen Adoption Strives With Nature; And Choice Breeds A Native Slip To Us From Foreign Lands.

Danger Knows Full Well That Caesar Is More Dangerous Than He. We Are Two Lions Litter’d In One Day, And I The Elder And More Terrible.