Romeu, Romeu! Ah! Porque és tu Romeu? Renega o pai, despoja-te do nome; ou então, se não quiseres juro ao menos que amor me tens, porque uma Capuleto deixarei de ser logo.

“Sit by my side, and let the world slip: we shall ne'er be younger.”

“A woman would run through fire and water for such a kind heart.”

“Hang there like a fruit, my soul, Till the tree die!”

“When words are scarce they are seldom spent in vain.”