“They do not love that do not show their love.”

“Some grief shows much of love,But much of grief shows still some want of wit.”

“Others there are who, trimm'd in forms and visages of duty, keep yet their hearts attending on themselves, and, throwing but shows of service on their lords, do well thrive by them and when they have lin'd their coats do themselves homage. These fellows have some soul and such a one do I profess myself...In following him, I follow but myself; heaven is my judge, not I for love and duty, But seeming so, for my peculiar end”

“I do love nothing in the world so well as you- is not that strange?”

“Excellent wretch! Perdition catch my soul But I do love thee! and when I love thee not, Chaos is come again.”

“I do love thee so, That I will shortly send thy soul to heaven”

“Do not swear by the moon, for she changes constantly. then your love would also change.”