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"Small deeds done are better than great deeds planned."
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"Big words seldom accompany good deeds."
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"Be prepared, and be careful not to do your good deeds when there's no one watching you."
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"For as one star another far exceeds, So souls in heaven are placed by their deeds."
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"In great deeds something abides."
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"Little deeds are like little seeds, they grow to flowers or to weeds."
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"Long after the bomb falls and you and your good deeds are gone, cockroaches will still be here, prowling the streets like armored cars."
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"I courted fame but as a spur to brave and honest deeds; who despises fame will soon renounce the virtues that deserve it."
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"The attempt and not the deed confounds us."
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"A man is great by deeds, not by birth."
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"Deal mildly with his youth; for young hot colts, being rag's, do rage the more."
Youth
"That in the captain's but a choleric word,Which in the soldier is flat blasphemy."
Authority
"Time goes on crutches till love have all his rites."
Love
"Weigh oath with oath, and you will nothing weigh,Your vows to her and me, put in two scales,Will even weigh, and both as light as tales."
Trust
"If I be waspish, best beware my sting."
Life
"For all that beauty that doth cover theeIs but the seemly raiment of my heart,Which in thy breast doth live, as thine in me.How can I then be elder than thou art?"
Love
"There's a great spirit gone! Thus did I desire it.What our contempts doth often hurl from us,We wish it ours again. The present pleasure,By revolution lowering, does becomeThe opposite of itself. She's good, being gone.The hand could pluck her back that shoved her on."
Love
"For thy sweet love remembr'd such wealth bringsThat then, I scorn to change my state with kings."
Love
"The death of each days life."
Life
"BOYETA mark! O, mark but that mark! A mark, says my lady!Let the mark have a prick in't, to mete at, if it may be.MARIAWide o' the bow hand! i' faith, your hand is out.COSTARDIndeed, a' must shoot nearer, or he'll ne'er hit the clout.BOYETAn if my hand be out, then belike your hand is in.COSTARDThen will she get the upshoot by cleaving the pin.MARIACome, come, you talk greasily; your lips grow foul.COSTARDShe's too hard for you at pricks, sir: challenge her to bowl.BOYETI fear too much rubbing. Good night, my good owl.Exeunt BOYET and MARIA."
Life
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