And in honor of your quote, I shall quote as well. Act II, scene IV.
Vio. Ay, but I know,- Duke. What dost thou know? Vio. Too well what love women to men may owe: In faith, they are as true of heart as we. My father had a daughter lov’d a man, As it might be, perhaps, were I a woman, I should your lordship. Duke. And what’s her history? Vio. A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i’ the bud, Feed on her damask cheek: she pin’d in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed?
I adore that movie! I happened to see it when it was still playing in the theatres. My sobbing at the end was only surpassed by this religious guy (have no idea what he was doing there and was secretly afraid he was going to yell something about "abomination" and such) who started yelling at the characters not to let Paulie jump. :)
If I was around to see this meme in time, this is exactly what I'd quote. :)
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And in honor of your quote, I shall quote as well. Act II, scene IV.
Vio. Ay, but I know,-
Duke. What dost thou know?
Vio. Too well what love women to men may owe:
In faith, they are as true of heart as we.
My father had a daughter lov’d a man,
As it might be, perhaps, were I a woman,
I should your lordship.
Duke. And what’s her history?
Vio. A blank, my lord. She never told her love,
But let concealment, like a worm i’ the bud,
Feed on her damask cheek: she pin’d in thought,
And with a green and yellow melancholy,
She sat like Patience on a monument,
Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed?
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