Gods, gods! 'tis strange that from their cold'st neglect
My love should kindle to inflamed respect.

“Life's an Unceartian Voyage”

“A piece of work that will make sick men whole.”

“Tis torture and not mercy. Heaven is here,Where Juliet lives, and every cat and…”

“A madness most discreet,A choking gall, and a preserving sweet.”