Who said it? Hamlet

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The cat will mew, and dog will have his day
A little more than kin, and less than kind
'tis brief, my lord/as woman's love (Two People)
Neither a borrower nor a lender be
Words, words, words
The lady doth protest too much, methinks
What a piece of work is a man!
The cess of majesty dies not alone, but like a gulf doth draw what's near it with it
O, that this too too sullied flesh would melt...
Murder most foul, as in the best it is...
Alas, poor Yorick! I knew him, Horatio, a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy.
...for thou hast been as one, in suffering all, that suffers nothing, a man that Fortune's buffets and rewards hast ta'en with equal thanks
The play's the thing wherein I'll catch the conscience of the King.
'A was a man. Take him for all in all, I shall not look upon his like again
The glass of fashion and the mold of form, th' observed of all observers...
Something is rotten in the state of Denmark
'Tis now the very witching time of night
I would have such a fellow whipped for o'erdoing Termagant. It out-Herods Herod
For 'tis the sport to have the enginer hoist with his own petard.
Suit the action to the word, the word to the action, with this special observance, that you o'erstep not the modesty of nature
What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, that he should weep for her?
O, my prophetic soul!
Thus conscience does make cowards of us all
How weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable seem to me all the uses of this world!
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...the purpose of playing, whose end, both at the first and now, was and is to hold as 'twere the mirror up to nature
There's a divinity that shapes our ends, Rough-hew them how we will
But to my mind, though I am native here and to the manner born, it is a custom more honored in the breach than the observance
There is nothing either good or bad but thinking makes it so
There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio, than are dreamt of in your philosophy
To be, or not to be, that is the question
More matter, with less art
This above all: to thine own self be true
Good night, sweet prince, And flights of angels sing thee to thy rest!
There's rosemary, that's for remembrance...And there is pansies; that's for thoughts
How all occasions do inform against me and spur my dull revenge!
Not a whit, we defy augury. there is special providence in the fall of a sparrow. If it be now, 'tis not to come; if it be not to come, it will be now; if it be not now, yet it wil
Brevity is the soul of wit
That he's mad, 'tis true; 'tis true 'tis pity, and pity 'tis 'tis true
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer the slings and arrows of outrageious fortune, or to take arms against a sea of troubles and by opposing end them
To die, to sleep; to sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub
Frailty, thy name is woman!
Rightly to be great is not to stir without great argument, but greatly to find quarrel in a straw when honor's at the stake
Get thee to a nunnery
A hit, a very palpable hit.
Though this be madness, yet there is method in 't
The time is out of joint. O cursed spite that ever I was born to set it right!
When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions

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