Alas, that love, so gentle in his view, Should be so tyrannous and rough in proof! *It’s sad. Love looks like a nice thing, but it’s actually very rough when you experience it.*

Why should honor outlive honestly? Orthello

And, if you love me, as I think you do, let's kiss and part, for we have much to do

Infirm of purpose! Give me the daggers: the sleeping and the dead are but as pictures: ‘tis the eye of childhood that fears a painted devil

And when love speaks, the voice of all the gods makes Heaven drowsy with the harmony.

Fight to the last gasp.

Dead shepherd, now I find thy saw of might. Whoever lov'd that lov'd not at first sight.