Love reasons without reason.

The one I love is the son of the one I hate! -Juliet p. 75

Farewell, good Salisbury, and good luck go with thee!

Being of no power to make his wishes good: His promises fly so beyond his state That what he speaks is all in debt; he owes For every word.

But Kate, dost thou understand thus much English? Canst thou love me?" Catherine: "I cannot tell." Henry: "Can any of your neighbours tell, Kate? I'll ask them.

To fear the worst oft cures the worst.

A rarer spirit never Did steer humanity; but you gods will give us Some faults to make us men.