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- If they love they know not why, they hate upon no better ground, they hate upon no better a ground.
- William Shakespeare, Coriolanus, Act II, sc. 2
- Ingratitude is monstrous, and for the multitude to be ingrateful, were to make a monster of the multitude.
- William Shakespeare, Coriolanus, Act II, sc. 3
- The beast with many heads butts me away.
- William Shakespeare, Coriolanus, Act IV, sc. 1
- The moon of Rome, chaste as the icicle that's curded by the frost from purest snow.
- William Shakespeare, Coriolanus, Act V, sc. 3
- O sleep, thou ape of death, lie dull upon her and be her sense but as a monument, thus in a chapel lying.
- William Shakespeare, Cymbeline, Act II, sc. 2
- Against self-slaughter there is a prohibition so divine that cravens my weak hand.
- William Shakespeare, Cymbeline, Act III, sc. 4
- Men's vows are women's traitors!
- William Shakespeare, Cymbeline, Act III, sc. 4
- Golden lads and girls all must, as chimney-sweepers come to dust.
- William Shakespeare, Cymbeline, Act IV, sc. 2
- Love's reason's without reason.
- William Shakespeare, Cymbeline, Act IV, sc. 2
- He that sleeps feels not the tooth-ache.
- William Shakespeare, Cymbeline, Act V, sc. 4
- Cursed be he that moves my bones.
- William Shakespeare, Epitaph on his gravestone
- Rich gifts wax poor when givers prove unkind.
- William Shakespeare, Hamlet, 1600
- We know what we are, but know not what we may be.
- William Shakespeare, Hamlet, 1600
- The moist star, upon whose influence Neptune's empire stands.
- William Shakespeare, Hamlet, Act I, sc. 1
- O, that this too too solid flesh would melt,
Thaw and resolve itself into a dew! Or that the Everlasting had not fix'd His canon 'gainst self-slaughter! O God! God! How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable Seem to me all the uses of this world! - William Shakespeare, Hamlet, Act I, sc. 2
- Though yet of Hamlet our dear brother's death the memory be green.
- William Shakespeare, Hamlet, Act I, sc. 2
- Best safety lies in fear.
- William Shakespeare, Hamlet, Act I, sc. 3
- Costly thy habit as thy purse can buy, but not express'd in fancy; rich, not gaudy; for the apparel oft proclaims the man.
- William Shakespeare, Hamlet, Act I, sc. 3
- But to my mind, though I am native here and to the manner born, it is a custom more honour'd in breach than the observance.
- William Shakespeare, Hamlet, Act I, sc. 4
- What may this mean, that thou, dead corse, again, in complete steel revisit'st thus the glimpses of the moon?
- William Shakespeare, Hamlet, Act I, sc. 4
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