Romeo and Juliet Quotes

When he shall die, take him and cut him out in little stars, and he shall make the face of Heaven so fine that all the world will be in love with night and pay no worship to the garish sun.

If love be rough with you, be rough with love;
Prick love for pricking, and you beat love down.

So dear I love him that with him, 
All deaths I could endure. 
Without him, live no life.

These violent delights have violent ends and in their triumph die like fire and powder which as they kiss consume.

Many a morning hath he there been seen,
With tears augmenting the fresh morning's dew,
Adding to clouds more clouds with his deep sighs;
But all so soon as the all-cheering sun
Should in the farthest east begin to draw
The shady curtains from Aurora's bed,
Away from light steals home my heavy son
And private in his chamber pens himself,
Shuts up his windows, locks fair daylight out,
And makes himself an artificial night,