“Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none.”

“The fool doth think he is wise, but the wise man knows himself to be a fool.”

“Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind, And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.”

“When he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night And pay no worship to the garish sun.”

“O serpent heart hid with a flowering face! Did ever a dragon keep so fair a cave? Beautiful tyrant, feind angelical, dove feather raven, wolvish-ravening lamb! Despised substance of devinest...”

“For never was a story of more woe than this of Juliet and her Romeo.”

“O, here Will I set up my everlasting rest, And shake the yoke of inauspicious stars From this world-wearied flesh. Eyes, look your last! Arms, take your last embrace! and, lips, O you The do...”

“These violent delights have violent ends And in their triump die, like fire and powder Which, as they kiss, consume”

“Good night, good night! parting is such sweet sorrow, That I shall say good night till it be morrow.”