“O honorable strumpet”

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

“You know your mother means to feast with me,And calls herself Revenge, and thinks me mad:Hark, villains! I will grind your bones to dustAnd with your blood and it I'll make a paste,And of the paste a coffin I will rearAnd make two pasties of your shameful heads,And bid that strumpet, your unhallow'd dam,Like to the earth swallow her own increase.This is the feast that I have bid her to,And this the banquet she shall surfeit on; (5.2.18)”

“As he was valiant, I honor him. But as he was ambitious, I slew him.”

“So well thy words become thee as thy wounds,They smack of honor both.”

“Tell me, daughter Juliet, How stands your dispositions to be married"It is an honor that I dream not of”

“Life every man holds dear; but the dear man holds honor far more precious dear than life.”