My permission for you to marry her is only part of the bargain; she must also agree to marry you. Then my blessing on the marriage will confirm her choice.
Girls who are younger than your daughter have become happy mothers.
Tell me, Juliet, my daughter—what do you think about getting married?
It's an honor that I don’t think about at all.
“An honor!” If I weren’t the only nurse you’ve had, I’d say you’d sucked wisdom from the breast that fed you.
By my count, I was already your mother at around your age, while you remain a virgin. So, to be brief: the valiant Paris wants to marry you.
I’ll look at him with the intent to like him, if looking at him moves me to like him. But I won’t let myself fall for him any more than your permission allows.
this scene sums up lady capulet tell Juliet to try to love paris and to marry him.
What a man, young lady! He’s a man as great as any other in the world. He’s so perfect it’s as if he were sculpted from wax.