Love moderately. Long love doth so. Too swift arrives as tardy as too slow. *Love each other in moderation. That is the key to long-lasting love. Too fast is as bad as too slow.*

Sorrow breaks seasons and reposing hours, Makes the night morning, and the noontide night.

Nature, as it grows again toward earth, is fashioned for the journey, dull and heavy.

Virtuous and fair, royal and gracious.

O that my tongue were in the thunder's mouth! Then with passion would I shake the world.

All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players: they have their exits and their entrances; and one man in his time plays many parts, his acts being seven ages.

What's done can't be undone.