Life every man holds dear; but the dear man holds honor far more precious dear than life.

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)

What's in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet.

I am your wife if you will marry me. If not, I'll die your maid. To be your fellow You may deny me, but I'll be your servant Whether you will or no.

These times of woe afford no time to woo.

You have but mistook me all the while... I live by bread like you, taste grief, feel want, need friends. Conditioned thus how can you call me king?

Light boats sail swift, though greater hulks draw deep.