Quotes About Commitment

When I said I would die a bachelor, I did not think I should live till I were married.

I'll follow thee and make a heaven of hell, To die upon the hand I love so well.

I love you with so much of my heart that none is left to protest.

All things are ready, if our mind be so.

Love moderately. Long love doth so. Too swift arrives as tardy as too slow. *Love each other in moderation. That is the key to long-lasting love. Too fast is as bad as too slow.*

All causes shall give way: I am in blood Stepp'd in so far that, should I wade no more, Returning were as tedious as go o'er.

I will live in thy heart, die in thy lap, and be buried in thy eyes—and moreover, I will go with thee to thy uncle's.

Take pains. Be perfect.

One half of me is yours, the other half is yours, Mine own, I would say; but if mine, then yours, And so all yours.

I was too young that time to value her, But now I know her. If she be a traitor, Why, so am I. We still have slept together, Rose at an instant, learned, played, eat together, And wheresoe'er we went, like Juno's swans, Still we went coupled and inseparable.

I am your wife if you will marry me. If not, I'll die your maid. To be your fellow You may deny me, but I'll be your servant Whether you will or no.

Master, go on, and I will follow thee To the last gasp with truth and loyalty.

Time goes on crutches till love have all his rites.

I'll have no husband, if you be not he.

Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom: If this be error and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved

Screw your courage to the sticking place and we will not fail.

Those friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, Grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel; But do not dull thy palm with entertainment Of each new-hatch'd, unfledg'd comrade.

a wild dedication of yourselves To undiscovered waters, undreamed shores.

But screw your courage to the sticking place, and we'll not fail.

By this hand, I love thee. Beatrice Use it for my love some other way than swearing by it.

Look, how this ring encompasseth thy finger, Even so thy breast encloseth my poor heart; Wear both of them, for both of them are thine.

We that are true lovers run into strange capers.

Let me twine Mine arms about that body, where against My grained ash an hundred times hath broke And scarr'd the moon with splinters: here I clip The anvil of my sword, and do contest As hotly and as nobly with thy love As ever in ambitious strength I did Contend against thy valour. Know thou first, I loved the maid I married; never man Sigh'd truer breath; but that I see thee here, Thou noble thing! more dances my rapt heart Than when I first my wedded mistress saw Bestride my threshold.

If thou dost love, proclaim it faithfully.