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'This above all: to thine own self be true, and it must follow, as the night the day, thou canst not then be false to any man.'
'Why then, can one desire too much of a good thing?'
'There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so.'
'Why, this is very midsummer madness.'
'There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio, than are dreamt of in your philosophy.'
'Off with his head!'
'But, for my own part, it was Greek to me.'
'If you prick us, do we not bleed? If you tickle us, do we not laugh? If you poison us, do we not die? And if you wrong us, shall we not revenge?'
'Alas, poor Yorick! I knew him, Horatio: a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy...'
'These our actors, as I foretold you, were all spirits and are melted into air, into thin air...'
'Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.'
'The first thing we do, let's kill all the lawyers.'
'By the pricking of my thumbs, something wicked this way comes.'
'The better part of valor is discretion.'
'I am a man more sinned against than sinning.'
'The wheel is come full circle: I am here.'
'Neither a borrower nor a lender be, for loan oft loses both itself and friend, and borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry.'
'Misery acquaints a man with strange bedfellows.'
'All that glisters is not gold—Often have you heard that told.'
'Brevity is the soul of wit.'
[Exit, pursued by a bear.]
'Nothing will come of nothing.'
'Is this a dagger I see before me, the handle toward my hand?'
'Have more than thou showest, speak less than thou knowest...'
'Lord, we know what we are, but know not what we may be.'
'Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears...'
'The fault, dear Brutus, lies not within the stars, but with ourselves...'
'All the world’s a stage, and all the men and women merely players...'
'My salad days, when I was green in judgment...'
'O brave new world, that has such people in ’t!'
'Now is the winter of our discontent, made glorious summer by this sun of York...'
'We are such stuff as dreams are made on, and our little life is rounded with a sleep...'
'Double, double toil and trouble, fire burn and cauldron bubble!'
'I'll not budge an inch, boy...'
'Get thee to a nunnery.'
'Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon them.'
'Et tu, Brute?'
'To be or not to be: that is the question.'
'What light through yonder window breaks?'
'Love is blind, and lovers cannot see the pretty follies that themselves commit.'
'How sharper than a serpent's tooth it is to have a thankless child!'
'The worst is not, so long as we can say, 'This is the worst.''
'A horse! a horse! my kingdom for a horse!'
'A man can die but once.'
'Frailty, thy name is woman!'
'The moon's an arrant thief, and her pale fire she snatches from the sun.'
'Lord, what fools these mortals be!'
'We few, we happy few, we band of brothers...'
'I cannot tell what the dickens his name is.'
'This royal throne of kings, this sceptr'd isle… This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England.'
'You speak of one that loved not wisely, but too well.'
'True it is that we have seen better days...'
'Romeo, Romeo! Wherefore art thou Romeo?'
'It is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing.'
'To die, to sleep—to sleep, perchance to dream—ay, there's the rub, for in this sleep of death, what dreams may come, when we have shuffled off this mortal coil...'
'The lady doth protest too much, methinks.'
'If music be the food of love, play on.'
'Beware the Ides of March!'
'Why, then the world's mine oyster, which I with sword will open.'
'But this denoted a foregone conclusion.'
'Oh, beware, my lord, of jealousy! It is the green-eyed monster which doth mock the meat it feeds on.'
'I will wear my heart upon my sleeve; for daws to peck at.'
'The play's the thing, wherein I'll catch the conscience of the king.'
'Cry 'havoc!' and let slip the dogs of war.'
'What's in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet.'
'The evil that men do lives after them; the good is oft interred with their bones.'
'The course of true love never did run smooth.'
'Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste of death but once.'
'Parting is such sweet sorrow!'
'Some Cupid kills with arrows, some with traps.'
'Nothing of him doth fade, but doth suffer a sea-change into something rich and strange...'

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