You cannot make gross sins look clear: To revenge is no valour, but to bear.
They are in the very wrath of love, and they will go together. Clubs cannot part them
[Marriage is] a world-without-end bargain.
They are hare-brain'd slaves.
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.*
There is no sure foundation set on blood, No certain life achieved by others' death.