From fairest creatures we desire increase, that thereby beauty's rose might never die
But as the riper should by time decease, his tender heir might bear his memory
Within thine own bud buriest thy content and, tender churl, makest waste in niggarding
Making a famine where abundance lies, thyself thy foe, to thy sweet self too cruel
Thou that art now the world's fresh ornament and only herald to the gaudy spring
The next generation will always surpass the previous one. It's one of the never-ending cycles in life
All I've been doing is watching you two from behind... now, get a good look at my back!
I won't run away anymore... I won't go back on my word... that is my Ninja Way!
I'm going to restore my clan and destroy a certain somebody
'Those who break the rules are scum, But those who abandon their friends are worse than scum