O me, you juggler, you canker-blossom, you thief of love!
The fool multitude, that choose by show, not learning more than the fond eye doth teach.
Romeo: I dreamt a dream tonight. Mercutio: And so did I. Romeo: Well, what was yours? Mercutio: That dreamers often lie. Romeo: In bed asleep while they do dream things true.
Know more than other. Work more than other. Expect less than other
Who wooed in haste, and means to wed at leisure.
It is to be all made of fantasy, All made of passion and all made of wishes, All adoration, duty, and observance, All humbleness, all patience and impatience, All purity, all trial, all observance