Thread:XiaolongDrake/@comment-39312933-20190911180111/@comment-39411765-20190930142929

I don't even know what to say right now, amongst all of this delema, nor of this:

"Thou canst no speak of that thou dost not feel.

Wert thou as young as I, Juliet thy love,

An hour but married, Tybalt murdered,

Doting like me and like me banished,

Then mightst thou speak, then mightst thou tear thy hair,

And fall upon the ground as I do now,

Taking the measure of an unmade grave."

-Shakespeare, Romeo + Juliet (Lines 65 to 71)