"Young men's love then lies not truly in their hearts, but in their eyes."
"Love moderately because violent delights have violent ends."
"My grave is like to be my wedding bed"
"Parting is such sweet sorrow that I shall say good night till it be morrow."
"Blind is his love and best befits the dark."
"Thou canst not speak of that thou dost not feel."
"A plague upon both your houses"
"I would the fool were married to her grave!"
"Thus with a kiss I die."
"My only love sprung from my only hate; too early unknown and known too late."
"I know not how to tell thee who I am. My name, dear saint, is hateful to myself, because it's an enemy to thee."
"But soft! What light through yonder window breaks? It is the east and Juliet is the sun."
"A plague on both your houses"
"These violent delights have violent ends."
"O, swear not by the moon, the fickle moon, the inconstant moon, that monthly changes in her circle orb, Lest that thy love prove likewise variable."
O Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou Romeo? Deny thy father and refuse thy name, Or if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love, And I'll no longer be a Capulet.
From forth the fatal loins of these two foes A pair of star-crossed lovers take their life, Whose misadventured piteous overthrows Doth with their death bury their parents' strife. . . .
I beg for justice, which thou, prince, must give;
Romeo slew Tybalt, Romeo must not live.