 I like not fair terms and a villain's mind. |
| I was adored once too. |
| I hold the world but as the world, Gratiano; A stage where every man must play a part, And mine is a sad one. |
| Modest doubt is called the beacon of the wise. |
| I never see thy face but I think upon hell-fire. |
| Go to you bosom: Knock there, and ask your heart what it doth know. |
| The wheel is come full circle. |
| So foul and fair a day I have not seen. |
| 'Tis one thing to be tempted, another thing to fall. |
| Exceeds man's might: that dwells with the gods above. |
| As he was valiant, I honour him. But as he was ambitious, I slew him. |
| Being born is like being kidnapped. And then sold into slavery. |
| Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs. |
| An overflow of good converts to bad. |
| Neither a borrower nor a lender be. |
| The empty vessel makes the loudest sound. |
| O, what a goodly outside falsehood hath! |
| When we are born we cry that we are come to this great stage of fools. |
| Poor and content is rich, and rich enough. |
| In time we hate that which we often fear. |
