The young always have the same problem - how to rebel and conform at the same time. They have now solved this by defying their parents and copying one another. ↗
From forth the fatal loins of these two foes
A pair of star-crossed lovers take their life,
Whose misadventured piteous overthrows
Doth with their death bury their parents’ strife. . . .
O, I am fortune’s fool! . . .
Then I defy you, stars. ↗