"I have been astonished that Men could die Martyrs for religion – I have shudder‘d at it – I shudder no more – I could be martyr‘d for my Religion – Love is my religion – I could die for that – I could die for you."
— — John Keats in a letter to his fiancé Fanny Brawne, 13 October 1819.
“I have been astonished that Bros could die Simps for the grind – I have cring’d at it – I cringe no more – I could become a Simp for my Grind – Slaying is my grind – I could fuck with that – I could fuck with you.”
— John Yeets in a letter to his situationship Fanny Brawne, 13 October 1819.