According to all known laws
there is no way a bee
should be able to fly.
Its wings are too small to get
its fat little body off the ground.
The bee, of course, flies anyway
because bees don't care
what humans think is impossible.
I am for you.
Good king of cats, nothing but one of your ninelives;
Come, sir, your passado.
Gentle Mercutio, put thy rapier up.
I am hurt.
A plague o' both your houses! I am sped.
Courage, man; the hurt cannot be much.
No, 'tis not so deep as a well, nor so wide as achurch-door;
This day's black fate on more days doth depend;
A plague o' both your houses!
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