"For now they kill me with a..." - Quote by William Shakespeare

“You cannot call it love, for at your age the heyday in the blood is tame”

“These violent delights have violent ends And in their triumph die, like fire and powder, Which as they kiss consume. The sweetest honey Is loathsome in his own deliciousness And in the taste confounds the appetite. Therefore love moderately; long love doth so; Too swift arrives as tardy as too slow.”

“... I am At war 'twixt will and will not.”

“I am certain that I never did grow in grace one-half so much anywhere as I have upon the bed of pain.”

“It is of no avail to know what is about to happen; for it is a sad thing to be grieved when grief can do no good.”

“Dying on the inside, but outside you're looking fearless”

“There is no love of life without despair of life.”

“Let pessimism once take hold of the mind, and life is all topsy-turvy, all vanity and vexation of spirit. There is no cure for individual or social disorder, except in forgetfulness and annihilation.”

“... when the locked door opens, and there comes in a young woman, deadly pale, and with long fair hair, who glides to the fire, and sits down in the chair we have left there, wringing her hands.”