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)

Thou art as wise as thou art beautiful

Things won are done, joy's soul lies in the doing.

What my tongue dares not that my heart shall say

Thou seest we are not all alone unhappy: This wide and universal theatre Presents more woeful pageants than the scene Wherein we play in.

God send everyone their heart's desire!

She is a woman, therefore to be won.