Call me what instrument you will, though you can fret me, you cannot play upon me.

Let me have war, say I; it exceeds peace as far as day does night; it's spritely, waking, audible, and full of vent.

I can express no kinder sign of love, than this kind kiss.

Unnatural deeds do breed unnatural troubles.

I hold the world but as the world, Gratiano!

How hard it is for women to keep counsel!

Don't trust the person who has broken faith once.