The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together.

Pray, love, remember: and there is pansies, that's for thoughts.

The loyalty, well held to fools, does make Our faith mere folly.

O that men's ears should be To counsel deaf but not to flattery!

Lay on, McDuff, and be damned he who first cries, 'Hold, enough!

How oft the sight of means to do ill deeds makes ill deeds done!

What our contempts do often hurl from us, We wish it ours again.

From this time forth My thoughts be bloody, or be nothing worth!

Honour travels in a strait so narrow Where one but goes abreast.

A sad tale's best for winter. I have one of sprites and goblins.

Truly thou art damned, like an ill-roasted egg, all on one side.

A plague of sighing and grief! It blows a man up like a bladder.

To show our simple skill, That is the true beginning of our end.

O most delicate fiend! Who is't can read a woman? Is there more?

Let us not burden our remembrances with a heaviness that's gone.

The fashion of the world is to avoid cost, and you encounter it.

Of all knowledge the wise and good seek most to know themselves.

There are occasions and causes, why and wherefore in all things.

Is he on his horse? O happy horse, to bear the weight of Antony!

What's brave, what's noble, let's do it after the Roman fashion.

My hands are of your color, but I shame to wear a heart so white.

Give me my robe, put on my crown; I have Immortal longings in me.

Good name in man and woman is the immediate jewel of their souls.

Heat not a furnace for your foe so hot that it do singe yourself.

Every inordinate cup is unbless'd, and the ingredient is a devil.

I would with such perfection govern, sir, T'excel the golden age.

The ides of March are come. Soothsayer: Ay, Caesar; but not gone.

Fair is foul, and foul is fair, hover through fog and filthy air.

The error of our eye directs our mind. What error leads must err.

There is no more mercy in him than there is milk in a male tiger.

When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions.

For some must watch, while some must sleep So runs the world away

For honesty coupled to beauty, is to have honey a sauce to sugar.

'Tis not enough to help the feeble up, but to support them after.

I do not hate a proud man, as I do hate the engendering of toads.

When law can do no right, Let it be lawful that law bar no wrong.

Her passions are made of nothing but the finest part of pure love

Which can say more than this rich praise, that you alone are you?

I bear a charmed life, which must not yield To one of woman born.

Double, double, toil and trouble; Fire burn, and cauldron bubble!

Every thing that grows / Holds in perfection but a little moment.

Make less thy body hence, and more thy grace. Leave gormandizing.

Words are easy, like the wind; Faithful friends are hard to find.

A pox o’ your throat, you bawling, blasphemous, incharitable dog!

Religious canons, civil laws, are cruel; then what should war be?

To offend and judge are distinct offices, And of opposed natures.

For 'tis the sport to have the engineerHoist with his own petard.

Thou hast not half that power to do me harm As I have to be hurt.

She moves me not, or not removes at least affection's edge in me.

Nothing is so common as the wish to be remarkable.(attributed to)

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