Cressida: Perchance, my lord, I show more craft than love;
And fell so roundly to a large confession,
To angle for your thoughts: but you are wise,
Or else you love not, for to be wise and love
Exceeds man's might; that dwells with gods above.
lines from the play Troilus and Cressida, Act III, Scene 2, script by William Shakespeare (1602)
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