I consider myself a hopeless romantic. I have hopes and dreams of finding my true love. Although I would like for my true love to say he would die for me and would never want to live without me, and me the same for him, I know realistically that this would never be. There is no better example of this love than in William Shakespeare’s Romeo and Juliet. In this tale , their love was …showed first 75 words of 1271 total…

…showed last 75 words of 1271 total…This is thy sheath. There rust, and let me die.” ( V, III, 167 - 168). Suicide was the only way Romeo and Juliet could be together eternally. A glomming peace this morning with it brings: The sun for sorrow will not show his head. Go hence to have more talk of these sad things. Some shall be pardon’d, and some punished, For never was a story of more woe Than this of Juliet and her Romeo.