O mischief, thou art swift to enter in the thoughts of desperate men!
You're in love? Out Out of love? I love someone. She doesn't love me.
To me, fair friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I ey'd, Such seems your beauty still.
Be patient, for the world is broad and wide.
A very scurvy fellow.
O,speak to me no more;these words like daggers enter my ears.(a fancy way of saying SHUT UP!)" — William Shakespeare "hamlet