All other things to their destruction draw, Only our love hath no decay.

Dull sublunary lovers' love (Whose soul is sense) cannot admit Absence, because it doth remove Those things which elemented it.

Since you would save none of me, I bury some of you.

Humiliation is the beginning of sanctification; and as without this, without holiness, no man shall see God, though he pore whole nights upon his Bible; so without that, without humility, no man shall hear God speak to his soul, though he hear three two-hour sermons every day.

Take me to you, imprison me, for I, except you enthrall me, never shall be free, nor ever chaste, except you ravish me.

Send home my long strayed eyes to me, Which (Oh) too long have dwelt on thee.

A mathematical point is the most indivisble and unique thing which art can present.