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Or are you like the painting of a sorrow, a face without a heart?
I love you with so much of my heart that none is left to protest.
Why, then the world ’s mine oyster, Which I with sword will open.
Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie, Which we ascribe to Heaven.
POLONIUS: What do you read, my lord? HAMLET: Words, words, words.
Words spoken can not be recalled so think twice before you speak.
It is the disease of not listening...... that I am troubled with.
Patience is sottish, and impatience does become a dog that's mad.
The silence often of pure innocence persuades when speaking fails.
To be now a sensible man, by and by a fool, and presently a beast!
Know more than other. Work more than other. Expect less than other
The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burnt on the water.
There are many events in the womb of time which will be delivered.
However wickedness outstrips men, it has no wings to fly from God.
Though yet of Hamlet our dear brother's death the memory be green.
He that will have a cake out of the wheat must tarry the grinding.
Men's evil manners live in brass; their virtues we write in water.
Weed your better judgments of all opinion that grows rank in them.
No particular scandal one can touch but it confounds the breather.
Love yourself; and in that love not unconsidered leave your honor.
Why, what should be the fear? I do not set my life at a pin's fee.
Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand?
Determine on some course more than a wild exposure to each chance.
You are not worth the dust which the rude wind Blows in your face.
There is no creature loves me; And if I die, no soul will pity me.
All the world's a stage, and all the men and women mearly players.
Do not speak like a death's-head, do not bid me remember mine end.
When love begins to sicken and decay it uses an enforced ceremony.
To business that we love we rise betime, and go to't with delight.
Why what a fool was I to this drunken monster for a God. - Caliban
Who are the violets now That strew the lap of the new-come spring?
Sin from thy lips? O trespass sweetly urged! Give me my sin again.
We are not the first Who with best meaning have incurred the worst
Twas never merry world Since lowly feigning was called compliment.
Thou shalt be both the plaintiff and the judge of thine own cause.
The seeming truth which cunning times put on to entrap the wisest.
Sit by my side, and let the world slip: we shall ne'er be younger.
Love is begun by time and time qualifies the spark and fire of it.
O' What may man within him hide, though angel on the outward side!
Who riseth from a feast With that keen appetite that he sits down?
I do love nothing in the world so well as you- is not that strange?
Go to you bosom: Knock there, and ask your heart what it doth know.
God, the best maker of all marriages, Combine your hearts into one.
There's hope a great man's memory may outlive his life half a year.
Cold indeed, and labor lost: Then farewell heat, and welcome frost!
I am a great eater of beef, and I believe that does harm to my wit.
How sharper than a serpent's tooth it is to have a thankless child!
Nay then, let the devil wear black, for I'll have a suit of sables.
What should such fellows as I do crawling between earth and heaven?
We cannot all be masters, nor all masters Cannot be truly followed.