Foundational
Love loving not itself none other can.
–Richard II,
Act V, Scene iii

Love loving not itself none other can.
–Richard II,
Act V, Scene iii

‘This man’s untrue,’
And knew the patterns of his foul beguiling;
Heard where his plants in others’ orchards grew,
Saw how deceits were gilded in his smiling;
Knew vows were ever brokers to defiling;
Thought characters and words merely but art,
And bastards of his foul adulterate heart.
–A Lover’s Complaint

His treasons will sit blushing in his face,
Not able to endure the sight of day,
But self-affrighted tremble at his sin.
–Richard II,
Act III, Scene ii

One kiss shall stop our mouths, and dumbly part;
Thus give I mine, and thus take I thy heart.
—-Richard II,
Act IV, Scene iv

Mine honour is my life; both grow in one:
Take honour from me, and my life is done.
–Richard II,
Act I, Scene i

I wasted time, and now doth time waste me.
–Richard II,
Act V, Scene v

Where words are scarce,
they are seldom spent in vain.
^Richard II,
Act II, Scene i