What light through yonder window breaks?
Give every man thine ear, but few thy voice; Take each man's censure, but reserve thy judgment.
Is this the generation of love? Hot blood, hot thoughts and hot deeds? Why, they are vipers. Is love a generation of vipers?
The nature of bad news affects the teller.
Give me to drink mandragora.
Men should be what they seem; Or those that be not, would they might seem none!.