How Far That Little Candle Throws Its Beams! So Shines A Good Deed In A Naughty World.
I Hold The World But As The World, Gratiano; A Stage Where Every Man Must Play A Part, And Mine Is A Sad One.
For I Can Raise No Money By Vile Means.
What, Man, Defy The Devil. Consider, He's An Enemy To Mankind.
Women May Fall When There's No Strength In Men.
A Man Loves The Meat In His Youth That He Cannot Endure In His Age.
There Was Never Yet Fair Woman But She Made Mouths In A Glass.
Virtue Itself Scapes Not Calumnious Strokes.
Praise Us As We Are Tasted, Allow Us As We Prove.
I Was Adored Once Too.
Neither A Borrower Nor A Lender Be.
It Is Not In The Stars To Hold Our Destiny But In Ourselves.
He That Loves To Be Flattered Is Worthy O' The Flatterer.
Men Shut Their Doors Against A Setting Sun.
Doubt Thou The Stars Are Fire, Doubt That The Sun Doth Move. Doubt Truth To Be A Liar, But Never Doubt I Love.
By That Sin Fell The Angels.
Mind Your Speech A Little Lest You Should Mar Your Fortunes.
If It Be A Sin To Covet Honor, I Am The Most Offending Soul.
He Does It With Better Grace, But I Do It More Natural.
Maids Want Nothing But Husbands, And When They Have Them, They Want Everything.
Words Without Thoughts Never To Heaven Go.
What's Done Can't Be Undone.
'Tis Best To Weigh The Enemy More Mighty Than He Seems.
My Crown Is Called Content, A Crown That Seldom Kings Enjoy.
'Tis Better To Bear The Ills We Have Than Fly To Others That We Know Not Of.
Well, If Fortune Be A Woman, She's A Good Wench For This Gear.
Ignorance Is The Curse Of God; Knowledge Is The Wing Wherewith We Fly To Heaven.
Brevity Is The Soul Of Wit.
Listen To Many, Speak To A Few.
What's In A Name? That Which We Call A Rose By Any Other Name Would Smell As Sweet.
Let Me Embrace Thee, Sour Adversity, For Wise Men Say It Is The Wisest Course.
To Be, Or Not To Be, That Is The Question.
There Is No Darkness But Ignorance.
Cowards Die Many Times Before Their Deaths; The Valiant Never Taste Of Death But Once.
Love All, Trust A Few, Do Wrong To None.
To Thine Own Self Be True, And It Must Follow, As The Night The Day, Thou Canst Not Then Be False To Any Man.
The Love Of Heaven Makes One Heavenly.
Farewell, Fair Cruelty.
False Face Must Hide What The False Heart Doth Know.
Give Me My Robe, Put On My Crown; I Have Immortal Longings In Me.
Heat Not A Furnace For Your Foe So Hot That It Do Singe Yourself.
I Wasted Time, And Now Doth Time Waste Me.
I Bear A Charmed Life.
If To Do Were As Easy As To Know What Were Good To Do, Chapels Had Been Churches, And Poor Men's Cottage Princes' Palaces.
This Life, Which Had Been The Tomb Of His Virtue And Of His Honour, Is But A Walking Shadow; A Poor Player, That Struts And Frets His Hour Upon The Stage, And Then Is Heard No More: It Is A Tale Told By An Idiot, Full Of Sound And Fury, Signifying Nothing.
A Fool Thinks Himself To Be Wise, But A Wise Man Knows Himself To Be A Fool.
Now Is The Winter Of Our Discontent.
Come, Gentlemen, I Hope We Shall Drink Down All Unkindness.
We Are Such Stuff As Dreams Are Made On; And Our Little Life Is Rounded With A Sleep.
Our Doubts Are Traitors And Make Us Lose The Good We Oft Might Win By Fearing To Attempt.