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William Shakespeare

"Thou calledst me a dog before thou hadst a cause,But since I am a dog, beware my fangs."

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"Thou calledst me a dog before thou hadst a cause,But since I am a dog, beware my fangs."

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Asa Don Brown

"Through the sacred verses filled with violence and self-righteousness, the minds of the angry individuals find a way to get rid of all their misery. At that unstable state of consciousness, they are drawn to the description of the Holy War. They visualize a glimmer of hope. They feel absolutely immersed in it. Finally when they emerge as holy warriors, they are no longer humans, from the emotional perspective. They emerge as wild beasts, neurologically almost unable to feel human emotions, like empathy, love, kindness and compassion. Consequently the whole world faces the wrath of the most primitive of all human elements in the name of God's judgment."

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Asa Don Brown

"Our talk is right and the other person's talk is wrong, however if a conflict occurs, then it is wrong."

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Asa Don Brown

"You want a revolution, start murdering innocents."

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Asa Don Brown

"Hatred is always at war with love that keeps growing."

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Asa Don Brown

"The deepest and most sublime hatred is a hatred which creates ideals and transforms values-something whose like has never been seen on earth."

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Asa Don Brown

"The devil is the initiator of persecution."

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Asa Don Brown

"Perhaps you should speak more softly to me, then. Monsters are dangerous beasts, and just now kings seem to be dying like flies."

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Asa Don Brown

"Where there is insistence, there is worldly life."

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Asa Don Brown

"A life of conflict and greediness causes a person to suffer from the rheumatism of sadness."

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"What did you do? I mumble. He is just a few feet away from me now, but not close enough to hear me. As he passes me he stretches out his hand. He wraps it around my palm and squeezes. Squeezes, then lets go. His eyes are bloodshot; he is pale. "What did you do? This time the question tears from my throat like a growl. I throw myself toward him, struggling against Peter's grip, though his hands chafe. "What did you do? I scream. "You die, I die too Tobias looks over his shoulder at me. "I asked you not to do this. You made your decision. These are the repercussions."

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William Shakespeare
"Deal mildly with his youth; for young hot colts, being rag's, do rage the more."

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William Shakespeare
"That in the captain's but a choleric word,Which in the soldier is flat blasphemy."

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William Shakespeare
"Time goes on crutches till love have all his rites."

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William Shakespeare
"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."

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William Shakespeare
"If I be waspish, best beware my sting."

Life

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William Shakespeare
"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

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William Shakespeare
"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."

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William Shakespeare
"For thy sweet love remembr'd such wealth bringsThat then, I scorn to change my state with kings."

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"The death of each days life."

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William Shakespeare
"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."

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