“I'm double bred for death by fire.”
“Double, double, toil and trouble;Fire burn, and cauldron bubble!”
“There is a sort of jealousy which needs very little fire: it is hardly a passion, but a blight bred in the cloudy, damp despondency of uneasy egoism.”
“To one laden with crime, death came armed with double terror.”
“Proximity bred familiarity, and familiarity bred comfort.”
“And with pain and joy, their hearts learned to hear that double lesson which leads to a happy death.”