They do not love that do not show their love. The course of true love never did run smooth. Love is a familiar. Love is a devil. There is no evil angel but Love.

O, teach me how you look, and with what art You sway the motion of Demetrius' heart."-Helena

Or are you like the painting of a sorrow, a face without a heart?

O sir, you are old; nature in you stands on the very verge of her confine; you should be ruled and led by some discretion, that discerns your fate better than you yourself.

Such antics do not amount to a man.

If he be so resolved, I can o'ersway him; for he loves to hear That unicorns may be betrayed with trees And bears with glasses, elephants with holes, Lions with toils, and men with flatterers

Thou call'st me dog before thou hadst a cause, But since I am a dog, beware my fangs.