To buy or not to buy, that is the question:
Whether 'tis fairer in the pocket to suffer,
The dings and markers of outrageous quality,
Or take arms against a sea of dwellers,
And by purchase quiet them. To buy--to keep,
Ever more; and by a click say we end,
The heart-ache and thousand wrist checks
That rep is heir to: 'tis a conflagration
Doubted on the wrist. To buy, to keep;
To keep, perchance to gleam--ay, there's the rub:
For in that sheen of glass what looks may come,
When we have shuffled into mortals' gaze,
Must give us pause--there's the respect
That makes calamity of so long life.