Dumb jewels often, in their silent kind, more than quick words, do move a woman's mind.

Absence doth sharpen love, presence strengthens it; the one brings fuel, the other blows it till it burns clear.

My master hath been an honorable gentleman; tricks he hath had in him which gentlemen have.

Hot blood begets hot thoughts, And hot thoughts beget Hot deeds, And hot deeds is love.

But till all graces be in one woman, one woman shall not come in my grace. Rich she shall be, that's certain; wise, or I'll none; virtuous, or I'll never cheapen her; fair, or I'll never look on her; mild, or come not near me; noble, or not I for an angel; of good discourse, and excellent musician and her hair shall be of what colour it shall please God.

Some falls the means are happier to rise.

To be, or not to be, that is the question: Whether 'tis Nobler in the mind to suffer The Slings and Arrows of outrageous Fortune, Or to take Arms against a Sea of troubles, And by opposing end them: to die, to sleep No more; and by a sleep, to say we end The Heart-ache, and the thousand Natural shocks That Flesh is heir to? 'Tis a consummation Devoutly to be wished. To die to sleep, To sleep, perchance to Dream; Aye, there's the rub.