Alas, how love can trifle with itself!
Affection is a coal that must be cooled; else, suffered, it will set the heart on fire.
Let not the world see fear and sad distrust govern the motion of a kingly eye.
Thou shalt be both the plaintiff and the judge of thine own cause.
They do not love that do not show their love. The course of true love never did run smooth. Love is a familiar. Love is a devil. There is no evil angel but Love.
Lord Polonius: What do you read, my lord? Hamlet: Words, words, words. Lord Polonius: What is the matter, my lord? Hamlet: Between who? Lord Polonius: I mean, the matter that you read, my lord.