Many can brook the weather that love not the wind. – William Shakespeare
I durst not laugh for fear of opening my lips and receiving the bad air. – William Shakespeare

Many can brook the weather that love not the wind. – William Shakespeare
I durst not laugh for fear of opening my lips and receiving the bad air. – William Shakespeare
It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves; we are underlings. – William Shakespeare
To lovers, I devise their imaginary world, with whatever they may need, as the stars of the sky, the red, red roses by the wall, the snow of the hawthorn, the sweet strains of music, and aught else they may desire to figure to each other the lastingness and beauty of their love. – Williston Fish, "A Last Will," 1898