Excellent wretch! Perdition catch my soul But I do love thee! and when I love thee not, Chaos is come again.

Good night, good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow, that I shall say good night till it be morrow.

This is no time to lend money, especially upon bare friendship without security.

The very instant I saw you, did My heart fly to your service; there resides To make me slave to it. ...mine unworthiness, that dare not offer What I desire to give, and much less take What I shall die to want.

Thieves for their robbery have authority When judges steal themselves.

They love least that let men know their loves.

And his unkindness may defeat my life, But never taint my love.