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"Thus conscience does make cowards of us all And thus the native hue of resolution Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought And enterprises of great pith and moment With this regard their currents turn awry And lose the name of action."
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"Believing without questioning is an insult to the human conscience."
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"Conscience doth make cowards of us all."
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"Good...if you've done things you aren't proud of. It means you have a conscience."
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"We cannot be indifferent to the evil in our society."
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"I think you can leave the arts, superior or inferior, to the conscience of mankind."
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"Whoever has witnessed another's ideal becomes his inexorable judge and as it were his evil conscience."
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"Any person of honor chooses rather to lose his honor than to lose his conscience."
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"There is nothing more dangerous than the conscience of a bigot."
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"To hell, allegiance! Vows, to the blackest devil!Conscience and grace, to the profoundest pit!I dare damnation."
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"A man's vanity tells him what is honor, a man's conscience what is justice."
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"My love is as a fever, longing stillFor that which longer nurseth the disease;Feeding on that which doth preserve the ill,The uncertain sickly appetite to please.My reason, the physician to my love,Angry that his prescriptions are not kept,Hath left me, and I desperate now approve,Desire his death, which physic did except.Past cure I am, now reason is past care,And frantic-mad with evermore unrest;My thoughts and my discourse as madmen's are,At random from the truth vainly express'd;For I have sworn thee fair, and thought thee bright,Who art as black as hell, as dark as night."
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"Where love is great, the littlest doubts are fear; Where little fears grow great, great love grows there."
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"Alas, that love, whose view is muffled still,Should, without eyes, see pathways to his will!Where shall we dine? O me! What fray was here?Yet tell me not, for I have heard it all.Here's much to do with hate, but more with love.Why, then, O brawling love! O loving hate!O any thing, of nothing first create!O heavy lightness! Serious vanity!Mis-shapen chaos of well-seeming forms!Feather of lead, bright smoke, cold fire, sick health!Still-waking sleep, that is not what it is!This love feel I, that feel no love in this.Dost thou not laugh?"
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"This above all: to thine own self be true."
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"This bond is forfeit And lawfully by this the Jew may claim A pound of flesh."
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"They have been at a great feast of languages, and stolen the scraps."
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"The Weird Sisters, hand in hand,Posters of the sea and land,Thus do go, about, about,Thrice to thine, thrice to mine,And thrice again to make up nine.Peace, the charm's wound up."
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"As full of spirit as the month of May."
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"Where is Polonius? HAMLET In heaven. Send hither to see. If your messenger find him not there, seek him i' th' other place yourself. But if indeed you find him not within this month, you shall nose him as you go up the stairs into the lobby."
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"A young man married is a man that's marred."
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