“Good night, good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow, that I shall say good night till it be morrow.”

Ignorance is the curse of God; knowledge is the wing wherewith we fly to heaven.

Grief makes one hour ten.

You speak an infinite deal of nothing.

Though she be but little, she is fierce!

Well, honor is the subject of my story.

Doubt thou the stars are fire; Doubt that the sun doth move; Doubt truth to be a liar; But never doubt I love.

You will never age for me, nor fade, nor die.

God has given you one face, and you make yourself another.

We know what we are, but not what we may be.

Expectation is the root of all heartache.

These violent delights have violent ends And in their triump die, like fire and powder Which, as they kiss, consume.

With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come.

The robbed that smiles, steals something from the thief.

Honesty is the best policy. If I lose mine honor, I lose myself.

I would not wish any companion in the world but you.

This above all: to thine own self be true, And it must follow, as the night the day, Thou canst not then be false to any man.

You are the best thing that’s ever been mine.

She is like moonlight. I never felt the darkness in her shadow.

She is not perfect. You are not perfect. The question is whether or not you are perfect for each other.

Tell me everything. Write everything down. That way, we will be with each other all the time even if we’re not with each other at all.

I closed my mouth and spoke to you in a hundred silent ways.

You can give without loving, but you can never love without giving.

When her lips met mine, I knew that I could live to be a hundred and visit every country in the world, but nothing would ever compare to that single moment when I first kissed the girl of my dreams and knew that my love would last forever.

We don’t have to do all of it alone. We were never meant to.