Trust the Timing
At Christmas I no more desire a rose
Than wish a snow in May’s new-fangled mirth;
But like of each thing that in season grows.
–Love’s Labour’s Lost,
Act I, Scene i

At Christmas I no more desire a rose
Than wish a snow in May’s new-fangled mirth;
But like of each thing that in season grows.
–Love’s Labour’s Lost,
Act I, Scene i

The course of true love never did run smooth.
—A Midsummer Night’s Dream,
Act I, Scene. i

Condemn the fault and not the actor of it.
—Measure for Measure,
Act II, Scene ii

Why, then the world’s mine oyster,
Which I with sword will open.
–Merry Wives of Windsor,
Act II, Scene ii

That man that hath a tongue, I say, is no man,
If with his tongue he cannot win a woman.
–Two Gentlemen of Verona,
Act III, Scene i

If music be the food of love, play on.
Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting,
The appetite may sicken, and so die.
–Twelfth Night,
Act I, Scene i

I love you with so much of my heart
that none is left to protest.
–Much Ado About Nothing,
Act IV, Scene i