ok so i was kinda tipsy and started quoting shakespeare that night at zouk. now i am not tipsy but here's a tribute.

love's a smoke made with the fume of sighs,
being vexed,a fire sparkling in lovers' eyes,
being purged, a sea nourished with lovers' tears
what is it else? a a madness most discreet
a choking gall, a preserving sweet.

R&J