When love begins to sicken and decay it uses an enforced ceremony.

O, when she's angry, she is keen and shrewd! She was a vixen when she went to school; And though she be but little, she is fierce.

Macduff: What three things does drink especially provoke? Porter: Marry, sir, nose-painting, sleep, and urine.

It is not night when I do see your face, Therefore I think I am not in the night; Nor doth this wood lack worlds of company, For you in my respect are all the world: Then how can it be said I am alone, When all the world is here to look on me?

A plague of sighing and grief! It blows a man up like a bladder.

Where the bee sucks, there suck I In the cow-slip's bell i lie There I couch when owls do cry

If you spend word for word with me, I shall make your wit bankrupt.