"A lover goes toward his beloved as enthusiastically as a schoolboy leaving his books, but when he leaves his girlfriend, he feels as miserable as the schoolboy on his way to school. (Act 2, scene 2)"
"The small amount of foolery wise men have makes a great show."
"Come, gentlemen, I hope we shall drink down all unkindness."
"I like this place and could willingly waste my time in it."
"Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs."
"This life, which had been the tomb of his virtue and of his honour, is but a walking shadow; a poor player, that struts and frets his hour upon the stage, and then is heard no more: it is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing."