Who ran to help me when I fell, And would some pretty story tell, Or kiss the place to make it well? My mother.

After a good dinner one can forgive anybody, even one's own relations.

From fairest creatures we desire increase,
That thereby beauty’s rose might never die.

Hail wedded love, mysterious law, true source
Of human offspring.

The difference between in-laws and outlaws? Outlaws are wanted.