I would not wish any companion in the world but you.
The rest, is silence.
You are an alchemist; make gold of that.
Benvolio: What sadness lengthens Romeo's hours? Romeo: Not having that, which, having, makes them short.
It is the bright day that brings forth the adder, and that craves wary walking.
Glendower: I can call the spirits from the vasty deep. Hotspur: Why, so can I, or so can any man; But will they come, when you do call for them?