"Eyes, look your last! Arms, take your last embrace! And, lips, oh you the doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss a dateless bargain to engrossing death!"
"See how she leans her cheek upon her hand. O, that I were a glove upon that hand That I might touch that cheek!"
"These violent delights have violent endsAnd in their triump die, like fire and powderWhich, as they kiss, consume"
"Don't waste your love on somebody, who doesn't value it."
"He that hath the steerage of my course,Direct my sail."
"Do not swear by the moon, for she changes constantly. then your love would also change."