I bear a charmed life.
As soon go kindle fire with snow, as seek to quench the fire of love with words.
The lady doth protest too much, methinks.
The valiant never taste of death but once.
They do not love that do not show their love.
There's no art to find the mind's construction in the face.
Ambition should be made of sterner stuff.
It is a wise father that knows his own child.
But O, how bitter a thing it is to look into happiness through another man's eyes.
I say there is no darkness but ignorance.
Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs.
As he was valiant, I honour him. But as he was ambitious, I slew him.