“The weird sisters, hand in hand, Posters of the sea and land, Thus do go about, about: Thrice to thine, and thrice to mine, And thrice again, to make up nine. Peace! The charm’s wound up. William Shakespeare
“———A simple child, That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, What should it know of death? William Wordsworth
“How can any child resist the tooth fair? That single shining example of selfless generosity in this slimy veil of greed. When I was broke, I pulled out my brother's teeth. Naturally, it was too good to last. Just one more nonrenewable resource on a diminishing planet.A. Whitney Brown
“O! my offense is rank, it smells to heaven; It hath the primal eldest curse upon ’t; A brother’s murder! William Shakespeare