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“I had rather hear my dog bark at a crow, than a man swear he loves me.”
― William Shakespeare, Much Ado About Nothing
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As soon go kindle fire with snow, as seek to quench the fire of love with words. ~ William Shakespeare
If you press me to say why I loved him, I can say no more than because he was he, and I was I. ~ Michel de Montaigne
As soon go kindle fire with snow, as seek to quench the fire of love with words. ~ William Shakespeare
If you press me to say why I loved him, I can say no more than because he was he, and I was I. ~ Michel de Montaigne
What is love? 'Tis not hereafter;
Present mirth hath present laughter;
What's to come is still unsure:
In delay there lies not plenty;
Then, come kiss me, sweet and twenty,
Youth's a stuff will not endure.
- O Mistress Mine
William Shakespeare
My love is as a fever, longing still
For that which longer nurseth the disease,
Feeding on that which doth preserve the ill,
Th' uncertain sickly appetite to please.
My reason, the physician to my love,
Angry that his prescriptions are not kept,
Hath left me, and I desperate now approve
Desire is death, which physic did except.
- My love is as a fever – Sonnet 147
William Shakespeare
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