Love Is Too Young To Know What

Are There No Stones In Heaven But What Serves For Thunder?

Make Use Of Time, Let Not Advantage Slip.

Being Daily Swallowed By Men's Eyes, They Surfeited With Honey And Began To Loathe The Taste Of Sweetness, Whereof A Little More Than A Little Is By Much Too Much. So, When He Had Occasion To Be Seen, He Was But As The Cuckoo Is In June. Heard, Not Regarded.

The Quality Of Mercy Is Not Strained

Absence Doth Sharpen Love, Presence Strengthens It; The One Brings Fuel, The Other Blows It Till It Burns Clear.