Is not birth, beauty, good shape, discourse, Manhood, learning, gentleness, virtue, youth, liberality, and such like, the spice and salt that season a man

You're in love? Out Out of love? I love someone. She doesn't love me.

Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath hath had no power yet upon thy beauty.

Some report a sea-maid spawn'd him; some that he was begot between two stock-fishes. But it is certain that when he makes water his urine is congealed ice.

Let never day nor night unhallowed pass, but still remember what the Lord hath done.

Happy thou art not; for what thou hast not, still thou strivest to get; and what thou hast, forgettest.

Wolves and bears, they say, casting their savagery aside, have done like offices of pity.