"He kills her in her own humor."

"I drink to the general joy o' the whole table." Macbeth."

"I had rather hear my dog bark at a crow, than a man swear he loves me."

"Now go with me and with this holy manInto the chantry by: there, before him,And underneath that consecrated roof,Plight me the full assurance of your faith."

"BEROWNE: What time o' day?ROSALINE: The hour that fools should ask."

"The sleeping and the dead are but as pictures. Lady Macbeth."

"Yet do I fear thy nature It is too full o' the milk of human kindness."

"I thrice presented him a kingly crown. Which he did thrice refuse. Was this ambition?"

"True, I talk of dreams,Which are the children of an idle brain,Begot of nothing but vain fantasy,Which is as thin of substance as the air,And more inconstant than the wind, who woos Even now the frozen bosom of the north,And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence,Turning his side to the dew-dropping south."

"Seems," madam? Nay, it is; I know not "seems."'Tis not alone my inky cloak, good mother,Nor customary suits of solemn black, Nor windy suspiration of forced breath,No, nor the fruitful river in the eye, Nor the dejected 'havior of the visage,Together with all forms, moods, shapes of grief, That can denote me truly: these indeed seem, For they are actions that a man might play: But I have that within which passeth show; These but the trappings and the suits of woe."

"Oh, that this too, too sullied flesh would melt, Thaw, and resolve itself into a dew, Or that the Everlasting had not fixed. His canon 'gainst self-slaughter!"

"Things done well and with a care, exempt themselves from fear."

"A friend should bear his friend's infirmities."

"I like not fair terms and a villain's mind."

"Travellers ne'er did lie,Though fools at home condemn 'em.-Antonio."

"Have more than thou showest Speak less than thou knowest."

"Give me that man That is not passion's slave."

"Had he not resembled My father as he slept I had done't!" Macbeth."

"I have touch'd the highest point of all my greatness And from that full meridian of my glory I haste now to my setting."

"Taffeta phrases silken terms precise Three-piled hyperboles spruce affectation Figures pedantical."

"I'll have no husband, if you be not he."

"A plague upon it when thieves cannot be true one to another!"

"I think he'll be to Rome as is the osprey to the fish, who takes it by sovereignty of nature."

"And now about the cauldron singLike elves and fairies in a ring,Enchanting all that you put in."

"Turn him into stars and form a constellation in his image. His face will make the heavens so beautiful that the world will fall in love with the night and forget about the garish sun."

"When we our betters see bearing our woes,We scarcely think our miseries our foes."

"His forward voice now is to speak well of his friend. His backward voice is to utter foul speeches and to detract."

"You are thought here to the most senseless and fit man for the job."

"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?"

"Help me Cassius or I sink!"

"He shall spurn fate, scorn death, and bear His hopes 'bove wisdom, grace and fear:And you all know, securityIs mortals' chiefest enemy."

"Though this be madness yet there is method in 't."

"Many a good hanging prevents a bad marriage."

"But I am bound upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears do scald like moulten lead."

"Sometimes we punish ourselves the most."

"From women's eyes this doctrine I derive:They are the ground, the books, the academes,From whence doth spring the true Promethean fire."

"O, that's a brave man! He writes brave verses, speaks brave words, swears brave oaths, and breaks them bravely."

"All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players: they have their exits and their entrances; and one man in his time plays many parts, his acts being seven ages."

"My pride fell with my fortunes."

"Under loves heavy burden do I sink.--Romeo."

"Death lies on her like an untimely frost Upon the sweetest flower of all the field."

"Rich gifts wax poor when givers prove unkind."

"Love is not love which alters it when alteration finds, or bends with the remover to remove: O no! It is an ever fixed mark that looks on tempests and is never shaken; it is the star to every wandering bark whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks within his bending sickle's compass come: Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, but bears it out, even to the edge of."

"If thou dost seek to have what thou dost hide,By self-example mayst thou be denied."

"Not marble nor the gilded monumentsOf princes, shall outlive this powerful rhyme,But you shall shine more bright in these contentsThan unswept stone, besmeared with sluttish time.When wasteful war shall statues overturnAnd broils roots out the work of masonry,Nor mars his sword nor war's quick fire shall burnThe living record of your memory.'Gainst death and all-oblivious enmityShall you pace forth; your praise shall still find roomEven in the eyes of all posterityThat wear this world out to the ending doom.So, till judgement that yourself arise,You in this, and dwell in lovers eyes."

"All days are nights to see till I see thee, And nights bright days when dreams do show thee me."

"Let me have war, say I: it exceeds peace as far as day does night; it's spritely, waking, audible, and full of vent. Peace is a very apoplexy, lethargy; mulled, deaf, sleepy, insensible; a getter of more bastard children than war's a destroyer of men."

"Your tale, sir, would cure deafness."

"A sad tale's best for winter: I have one of sprites and goblins."

"Boldness be my friend."