Hang those that talk of fear.
Romeo: Courage, man; the hurt cannot be much. Mercutio: No, 'tis not so deep as a well, nor so wide as a church-door; but 'tis enough, 'twill serve. Ask for me tomorrow, and you shall find me a grave man.
Let's go hand in hand, not one before another.
Too nice, and yet too true!
We are ready to try our fortunes to the last man.
Quote: What angel wakes me from my flowery bed?