Good as Gold
…Wooing thee, I found thee of more value
Than stamps in gold or sums in sealed bags;
And ’tis the very riches of thyself
That now I aim at.
–Merry Wives of Windsor,
Act III, Scene iv

Love is merely a madness; and, I tell you, deserves as
well a dark house and a whip as madmen do; and the reason why
they are not so punish’d and cured is that the lunacy is so
ordinary that the whippers are in love too.
–As You Like It,
Act III, Scene ii

I care not, I, knew she and all the world:
I love her more than all the world.
–Titus Andronicus,
Act II, Scene i

But if thy love were ever like to mine,
As sure I think did never man love so,
How many actions most ridiculous
Hast thou been drawn to by thy fantasy?
— As You Like It,
Act II, Scene iv

And then the lover,
Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad
Made to his mistress’ eyebrow.
-As You Like It,
Act II, Scene vii

In thy youth thou wast as true a lover
As ever sigh’d upon a midnight pillow.
–As You Like It,
Act II, Scene iv

If thou rememb’rest not the slightest folly
That ever love did make thee run into,
Thou hast not lov’d.
—As You Like It,
Act II, Scene iv