If Love Be Blind, Love Cannot Hit

Experience Is By Industry Achieved, And Perfected By The Swift Course Of Time.

The Deep Of Night Is Crept Upon Our Talk, And Nature Must Obey Necessity.

Thou Frothy Tickle-brained Hedge-pig!

Love Is Heavy And Light, Bright And Dark, Hot And Cold, Sick And Healthy, Asleep And Awake- Its Everything Except What It Is! (act 1, Scene 1)

I Scorn You, Scurvy Companion.