More quotes by William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet

"Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs."
"For never was a story of more woe than this of Juliet and her Romeo."
"Good night, good night! parting is such sweet sorrow, That I shall say good night till it be morrow."
"Wisely and slow; they stumble that run fast."
"See how she leans her cheek upon her hand. O, that I were a glove upon that hand That I might touch that cheek!"