Hommage aos que não chegarão a ser

Two households, both alike in dignity
In fair Verona where we lay our scene,
from ancient grudge break to new mutiny,
where civil blood makes civil hands unclean...

...These violent delights have violent ends,
And in their triumph die; like fire and powder,
Which, as they kiss, consume: the sweetest honey,
Is loathsome in his own deliciousness,
And in the taste confounds the appetite:
Therefore love moderately: long love doth so;
Too swift arrives as tardy as too slow...