Break Through
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

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

Ah me! how sweet is love itself possess’d,
When but love’s shadows are so rich in joy!
-Romeo and Juliet,
Act V, Scene i

Those precious motives, those strong knots of love…
-Macbeth,
Act IV, Scene iii

But I do love thee! and when I love thee not,
Chaos is come again.
-Othello,
Act III, Scene iii

This is the very ecstasy of love,
Whose violent property fordoes itself
And leads the will to desperate undertakings
As oft as any passion under heaven
That does afflict our natures.
–Hamlet,
Act II, Scene i

I love thee…
By which honour I dare not swear thou lovest me;
Yet my blood begins to flatter me that thou dost.
-Henry V,
Act V, Scene iii