Celebrity is never more admired than by the negligent.

Say, thou art mine; and ever, My love, as it begins, shall so persevere

Love is heavy and light, bright and dark, hot and cold, sick and healthy, asleep and awake- its everything except what it is! (Act 1, scene 1)

Graze on my lips; and if those hills be dry, stray lower, where the pleasant fountains lie.

Being daily swallowed by men's eyes, They surfeited with honey and began To loathe the taste of sweetness, whereof a little More than a little is by much too much. So, when he had occasion to be seen, He was but as the cuckoo is in June. Heard, not regarded.

We were not born to sue, but to command.

I fill up a place, which may be better... when I have made it empty.