What's done cannot be undone.
When our actions do not, our fears do make us traitors.
When words are scarce they are seldom spent in vain.
When I saw you, I fell in love, and you smiled because you knew.
What, you egg?
What? drawn and talk of peace? I hate the word as I hate Hell, all Montagues, and thee.
When I have seen such interchange of state, Or state itself confounded, to decay; Ruin hath taught me thus to ruminate— That Time will come and take my love away. This thought is as a death which cannot choose But weep to have, that which it fears to lose.
When a father gives to his son, both laugh; when a son gives to his father, both cry.
When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions.