 One touch of nature makes the whole world kin. |
| Death is a fearful thing. |
| 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. |
| The course of true love never did run smooth. |
| He that is giddy thinks the world turns round. |
| Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste of death but once. |
| No, I will be the pattern of all patience; I will say nothing. |
| How oft the sight of means to do ill deeds makes ill deeds done! |
| Women may fall when there's no strength in men. |
| Parting is such sweet sorrow. |
| Listen to many, speak to a few. |
| The love of heaven makes one heavenly. |
| 'Tis better to bear the ills we have than fly to others that we know not of. |
| Sweet are the uses of adversity which, like the toad, ugly and venomous, wears yet a precious jewel in his head. |
| My pride fell with my fortunes. |
| I may neither choose who I would, nor refuse who I dislike; so is the will of a living daughter curbed by the will of a dead father. |
| Fishes live in the sea, as men do a-land; the great ones eat up the little ones. |
| They do not love that do not show their love. |
| If it be a sin to covet honor, I am the most offending soul. |
| Wisely, and slow. They stumble that run fast. |
