“Ay me! sad hours seem long.”
“Aye me sad hours seem long”
“It seems to me that very sad things always contain an element of the comical”
“Tonight, I feel small. An entire night in the city seems to be too much for me, too immense for me to get lost in. By now it's past one, the after-hours city is in full swing, and morning is a long way off.”
“As for me, I longed to love as some people long to cry. I felt that every hour I slept now would be an hour stolen from life.”
“What sadness lengthens Romeo’s hours?”