 A man loves the meat in his youth that he cannot endure in his age. |
| My crown is called content, a crown that seldom kings enjoy. |
| Come, gentlemen, I hope we shall drink down all unkindness. |
| Like as the waves make towards the pebbl'd shore, so do our minutes, hasten to their end. |
| Is it not strange that desire should so many years outlive performance? |
| O! Let me not be mad, not mad, sweet heaven; keep me in temper; I would not be mad! |
| It is neither good nor bad, but thinking makes it so. |
| There is nothing either good or bad but thinking makes it so. |
| Words, words, mere words, no matter from the heart. |
| Such as we are made of, such we be. |
| The valiant never taste of death but once. |
| Virtue is bold, and goodness never fearful. |
| The evil that men do lives after them; the good is oft interred with their bones. |
| The most peaceable way for you, if you do take a thief, is, to let him show himself what he is and steal out of your company. |
| Use every man after his desert, and who should scape whipping? |
| Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none. |
| If music be the food of love, play on. |
| Expectation is the root of all heartache. |
| It will have blood, they say; blood will have blood. |
| Talking isn't doing. It is a kind of good deed to say well; and yet words are not deeds. |
