But yet I'll make assurance double sure, and take a bond of fate: thou shalt not live.
Benvolio: What sadness lengthens Romeo's hours? Romeo: Not having that, which, having, makes them short.
You cannot make gross sins look clear: To revenge is no valour, but to bear.
'Tis better to bear the ills we have than fly to others that we know not of.
They that touch pitch will be defiled.
... And death unloads thee.