I hold my peace, sir? no; No, I will speak as liberal as the north; Let heaven and men and devils, let them all, All, all, cry shame against me, yet I'll speak.

My love is deep; the more I give to thee, the more I have, both are infinite.

I have pursued her, as love hath pursued me

This passion, and the death of a dear friend, would go near to make a man look sad.

What, man, defy the devil. Consider, he's an enemy to mankind.

There's an old saying that applies to me: you can't lose a game if you don't play the game. (Act 1, scene 4)

A whoreson jackanapes must take me up for swearing; as if I borrowed mine oaths of him and might not spend them at my pleasure. When a gentleman is disposed to swear, it is not for any standers-by to curtail his oaths, ha?