Excuses Eat Everything
How art thou out of breath, when thou hast breath
To say to me that thou art out of breath?
The excuse that thou dost make in this delay
Is longer than the tale thou dost excuse.
–Romeo and Juliet,
Act IV, Scene iii

How art thou out of breath, when thou hast breath
To say to me that thou art out of breath?
The excuse that thou dost make in this delay
Is longer than the tale thou dost excuse.
–Romeo and Juliet,
Act IV, Scene iii

Care keeps his watch in every old man’s eye,
And where care lodges, sleep will never lie;
But where unbruised youth with unstuff’d brain
Doth couch his limbs, there golden sleep doth reign.
–Romeo and Juliet,
Act II, Scene iii

Virtue itself turns vice, being misapplied;
And vice sometimes by action dignified.
–Romeo and Juliet,
Act II, Scene iii

What’s in a name?
That which we call a rose
By any other name would smell as sweet.
— Romeo and Juliet,
Act II Scene ii

These violent delights have violent ends
And in their triumph die, like fire and powder,
Which as they kiss consume.
— Romeo and Juliet,
Act II, Scene vi

He jests at scars that never felt a wound.
–– Romeo and Juliet,
Act II, Scene ii