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.

“Too much of water hast thou poor Ophelia, and therefore I forbid my tears.But y…”

“Now I wantSpirits to enforce, art to enchant;And my ending is despair,Unless I …”

“My love to thee is sound, sans crack or flaw.”

“I am a great eater of beef, and I believe that does harm to my wit”