From forth the fatal loins of these two foesA pair of star-crossed lovers take their life.

There was a star danced, and under that was I born.

Give your sorrow words. The grief that does not speak builds up softly in the heart, and bids it break.

What a pair of spectacles is here!

Ci sono più cose in cielo e in terra, Orazio, di quante non ne immagini la tua filosofia.

She’s not the kind of girl you can easily forget,” Alex said, before sitting upright again and taking a deep breath. “She’s unforgettable.