Pure Passion
My passions are made of
nothing but the finest part of pure love.
–Antony & Cleopatra,
Act I, Scene ii

My passions are made of
nothing but the finest part of pure love.
–Antony & Cleopatra,
Act I, Scene ii

My heart was to thy rudder tied by th’strings
And thou shouldst tow me after.
–Antony and Cleopatra,
Act III, Scene xi

Thou art
The armourer of my heart.
–Antony and Cleopatra,
Act IV, Scene iv

Where hast thou been, my heart?
If from the field I shall return once more
To kiss these lips, I will appear in blood;
I and my sword will earn our chronicle.
—Antony and Cleopatra,
Act III, Scene xiii

O thou day o’ the world,
Chain mine arm’d neck; leap thou, attire and all,
Through proof of harness to my heart.
-Antony and Cleopatra,
Act IV, Scene viii

Let your best love draw to that point,
which seeks best to preserve it.
-^Antony and Cleopatra,
Act III, Scene iv