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I'm not interested in being good .
Is this the madman ?
Where do you come from , sir ?
Nay , an there were two such , we should have none shortly , for one would kill the other .
She flirted with the messenger boy to exasperate you , fire up your passions , and make you angry and jealous .
My soul , and not my child !
Anyone who says that is a lying piece of garbage .
Would you rather hear a love song or a song about the good life ?
For himself to mar , " quoth he ?
Thank God and my horoscope !
If you desire the spleen , and will laugh yourself into stitches , follow me .
But you began so rudely .
I'll come with you .
Yet I wish I could .
He must be possessed by the devil .
I'll go back inside and ask the lady for some kind of escort .
He's dead .
Have you no more to say ?
I nursed her daughter that you talked withal .
Good .
How now ?
I swear to you , I don't want to be doing this .
I am as mad as he , If sad and merry madness equal be .
Not in a grave , To lay one in , another out to have .
Tis no less , I tell you , for the bawdy hand of the dial is now upon the prick of noon .
Stay the friar too .
Romeo !
I'll lay fourteen of my teeth , and yet , to my teen be it spoken , I have but four , she is not fourteen .
Romeo , come out .
Tell him so yourself , And see how he will take it at your hands .
No , I'll prove it with airtight evidence and logical argument .
Yes , dear little chick , come along with me. , Shut up , man !
Soft , here follows prose .
I'll go to him .
Do you think it's a good idea to rush ?
God bless you , my friend , and your music too .
Tell me , how did you get in here ?
A braggart , a rogue , a villain that fights by the book of arithmetic !
Fabian can scarce hold him yonder .
O heavy day !
Stand , an you be a man .
I think you're denying what you really are .
They stumble that run fast .
I see that thou art poor .
For God's sake , Sir Toby , you've got to come home earlier at night .
I know not , madam .
Is it now afternoon ?
What do you say , James Well , I don't know what to say .
You will feel the loss , but the man you weep for will feel nothing .
I know his soul is in heaven , fool .
From forth the fatal loins of these two foes A pair of star-crossed lovers take their life , Whose misadventured piteous overthrows Doth with their death bury their parents ' strife .
Who's talking to him now ?
And I , most jocund , apt , and willingly , To do you rest , a thousand deaths would die .
Unhappy fortune !
No , madam .
We'll whisper o'er a couplet or two of most sage saws .
I'll never be satisfied with Romeo until I see him .
I'd give forty pounds to be safe at home right now .
My head is pounding .
Stay , I prithee , tell me what thou thinkest of me .
What o'clock tomorrow Shall I send to thee ?
You do mistake me , sir .
Peter !
Well , girl , thou weep'st not so much for his death , As that the villain lives which slaughtered him .
Well then , goodbye .
But I'll admit I don't care for you .
Stop right now or I'll throw your dagger over the roof .
Tonight I'm having a feast that we've celebrated for many years .
If love plays rough with you , play rough with Come on , let's knock and go in .
I'm a friend , a friend who knows you well .
I'll tell you more later about when and where we met , how we fell in love , and how we exchanged promises , but now I'm begging you : please , agree to marry us today .
I do assure you , 'tis against my will .
You should then have accosted her , and with some excellent jests , fire-new from the mint , you should have banged the youth into dumbness .
Do you bite your thumb at us , sir ?
I beseech you , what manner of man is he ?
Then hadst thou had an excellent head of hair .
It is the lark that sings so out of tune , Straining harsh discords and unpleasing sharps .
Is Romeo slaughtered , and is Tybalt dead ?
Out .
This is a pitiful sight !
Give me the letter .
Let me enjoy my privacy .
Break it up." Then he jumped in between them and forced them to put their swords down .
Then I rebel against you , stars !
The competitors enter .
Love will give me strength , and strength will help me accomplish this plan .
Out upon you !
I am not here .
Why are you knocking so hard ?
Souls and bodies hath he divorced three , and his incensement at this moment is so implacable that satisfaction can be none but by pangs of death and sepulchre .
This is the place .
Curse the day !
M" , Malvolio .
But I'll open the curtain and let you see the picture .
No , not he , though his face be better than any man's , yet his leg excels all men's , and for a hand and a foot and a body , though they be not to be talked on , yet they are past compare .
Well , well , I don't care .
Here , take the ring .
Where is my mother ?
What should it be that is so shrieked abroad ?
Do not say "banishment." Hence from Verona art thou banished .