See how she leans her cheek upon her hand. O, that I were a glove upon that hand That I might touch that cheek!

Go wisely and slowly. Those who rush stumble and fall.

Good night, good night! parting is such sweet sorrow, That I shall say good night till it be morrow.

Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs.

My only love sprung from my only hate.

There's an old saying that applies to me: you can't lose a game if you don't play the game. (Act 1, scene 4)

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

These violent delights have violent ends.

Parting is such sweet sorrow

Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath hath had no power yet upon thy beauty.

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)

If he acts, if he doesn't, it's meaningless. The whole thing goes forward. No one is important. No one at all.

I want to dance always, to be good and not evil, and when it is all over not to have the feeling that I might have done better.

I loved the Kennedy Center Honors because you just sit there, smile, wave, and cry.

I am a singer, not a full-on rapper.

Don't grumble! Don't stew! Some critters are much-much, Oh, ever so much-much So muchly much-much more unlucky than you!

It's a tradition in Islamic society to issue pardons at the end of Ramadan.

[The Germans] so easily confuse obstinacy with energy, and rudeness with firmness.

There are two victims in every abortion: a dead baby and a dead conscience.

Wherever it has been established that it is shameful to be involved with sexual relationships with men, that is due to evil on the part of the rulers, and to cowardice on the part of the governed.

To practice your scales, so to speak, in order play the symphony, is what you have to do as a young poet.