I like your silence, it the more shows off your wonder.

“it is my lady! *sighs* o, it is my love! o, that she knew she were! she speaks,…”

“If it be a sin to covet honor, I am the most offending soul.”

“And worse I may be yet: the worst is notSo long as we can say 'This is the wors…”

“We are arrant knaves all, believe none of us.”