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William Shakespeare

“Present fears are less than horrible imaginings.” - Macbeth

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William Shakespeare

“How sharper than a serpent's tooth it is To have a thankless child!” - King Lear

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William Shakespeare

“Thrice the brinded cat hath mew’d.
Thrice and once the hedge-pig whined.
Harpier cries ’Tis time, ’tis time.

Round about the cauldron go
In the poison’d entrails throw.
Toad, that under cold stone
Days and nights has thirty-one
Swelter’d venom sleeping got,
Boil thou first i’ the charmed pot.
Double, double toil and trouble
Fire burn, and cauldron bubble.

Fillet of a fenny snake,
In the cauldron boil and bake
Eye of newt and toe of frog,
Wool of bat and tongue of dog,
Adder’s fork and blind-worm’s sting,
Lizard’s leg and owlet’s wing,
For a charm of powerful trouble,
Like a hell-broth boil and bubble.

Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf,
Witches’ mummy, maw and gulf
Of the ravin’d salt-sea shark,
Root of hemlock digg’d i’ the dark,
Liver of blaspheming Jew,
Gall of goat, and slips of yew
Silver’d in the moon’s eclipse,
Nose of Turk and Tartar’s lips,
Finger of birth-strangled babe
Ditch-deliver’d by a drab,
Make the gruel thick and slab:
Add thereto a tiger’s chaudron,
For the ingredients of our cauldron.

Double, double toil and trouble
Fire burn and cauldron bubble.
By the pricking of my thumbs,
Something wicked this way comes.”

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William Shakespeare

“What, with my tongue in your tail? nay, come again,
Good Kate I am a gentleman.” - The Taming of the Shrew

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William Shakespeare

“Hamlet | Act I, Scene III

POLONIUS:
Yet here, Laertes? Aboard, aboard, for shame!
The wind sits in the shoulder of your sail,
And you are stay'd for. There, my blessing with thee.
And these few precepts in thy memory
See thou character. Give thy thoughts no tongue,
Nor any unproportion'd thought his act.
Be thou familiar, but by no means vulgar.
Those friends thou hast, and their adoption tried,
Grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel
But do not dull thy palm with entertainment
Of each new-hatch'd, unfledged comrade. Beware
Of entrance to a quarrel but being in,
Bear't that the opposed may beware of thee.
Give every man thy ear, but few thy voice
Take each man's censure, but reserve thy judgment.
Costly thy habit as thy purse can buy,
But not express'd in fancy rich, not gaudy
For the apparel oft proclaims the man,
And they in France of the best rank and station
Are of a most select and generous, chief in that.
Neither a borrower nor a lender be
For loan oft loses both itself and friend,
And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry.
This above all: to thine own self be true,
And it must follow, as the night the day,
Thou canst not then be false to any man.
Farewell. My blessing season this in thee!”

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William Shakespeare

“O, swear not by the moon, th’ inconstant moon,
That monthly changes in her circle orb,
Lest that thy love prove likewise variable.” - Romeo and Juliet

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William Shakespeare

“Thought is free.” - The Tempest

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William Shakespeare

“Tell me where is fancy bred,
Or in the heart, or in the head?” - The Merchant of Venice

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William Shakespeare

“I have not slept.
Between the acting of a dreadful thing
And the first motion, all the interim is
Like a phantasma, or a hideous dream:
The Genius and the mortal instruments
Are then in council and the state of man,
Like to a little kingdom, suffers then
The nature of an insurrection.” - Julius Caesar

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William Shakespeare

“There's small choice in rotten apples.” - The Taming of the Shrew

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William Shakespeare

“Music, moody food
Of us that trade in love.” - Antony and Cleopatra

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William Shakespeare

“He shall spurn fate, scorn death, and bear
His hopes 'bove wisdom, grace and fear:
And you all know, security
Is mortals' chiefest enemy.” - Macbeth

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William Shakespeare

“Too much of water hast thou, poor Ophelia,
And therefore I forbid my tears.” - Hamlet

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William Shakespeare

“You taught me language, and my profit on't / Is, I know how to curse” - The Tempest

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William Shakespeare

“But thoughts the slave of life, and life, Time’s fool,
And Time, that takes survey of all the world,
Must have a stop.” - King Henry IV, Part 1

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William Shakespeare

“Sonnet 23

As an unperfect actor on the stage,
Who with his fear is put besides his part,
Or some fierce thing replete with too much rage,
Whose strength's abundance weakens his own heart
So I, for fear of trust, forget to say
The perfect ceremony of love's rite,
And in mine own love's strength seem to decay,
O'ercharg'd with burden of mine own love's might.
O, let my books be then the eloquence
And dumb presagers of my speaking breast
Who plead for love, and look for recompense,
More than that tongue that more hath more express'd.
O, learn to read what silent love hath writ:
To hear with eyes belongs to love's fine wit.” - Sonnets

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William Shakespeare

“Fair is foul, and foul is fair, hover through fog and filthy air.” - Macbeth

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William Shakespeare

“It hurts not the tongue to give fair words.”

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William Shakespeare

“Beware the ides of March.” - Julius Caesar

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William Shakespeare

“They are all but stomachs, and we all but food.
To eat us hungerly, and when they are full,
They belch us."
-Emilia”

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William Shakespeare

“And when love speaks, the voice of all the gods makes Heaven drowsy with the harmony.”

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William Shakespeare

“Sin, death, and hell have set their marks on him,
And all their ministers attend on him.” - Richard III

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William Shakespeare

“O hell! to choose love by another's eyes!" "Or, if there were a sympathy in choice, War, death, or sickness did lay siege to it, Making it momentany as a sound, Swift as a shadow, short as any dream Brief as the lighting in the collied night, That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth, And ere a man hath pwer to say, 'Behold!' The jaws of darkness do devour it up: So quick bright things come to confusion.” - A Midsummer Night's Dream

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William Shakespeare

“Where is Polonius?
HAMLET
In heaven. Send hither to see. If your messenger find him not there, seek him i' th' other place yourself. But if indeed you find him not within this month, you shall nose him as you go up the stairs into the lobby.” - Hamlet

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William Shakespeare

“I will tell you why so shall my anticipation
Prevent your discovery, and your secrecy to the king
And queen moult no feather. I have of late--but
Wherefore I know not--lost all my mirth, forgone all
Custom of exercises and indeed it goes so heavily
With my disposition that this goodly frame, the
Earth, seems to me a sterile promontory, this most
Excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave
O'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted
With golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to
Me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours.
What a piece of work is a man! how noble in reason!
How infinite in faculty! in form and moving how
Express and admirable! in action how like an angel!
In apprehension how like a god! the beauty of the
World! the paragon of animals! And yet, to me,
What is this quintessence of dust? man delights not
Me: no, nor woman neither, though by your smiling
You seem to say so.” - Hamlet

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William Shakespeare

“Sonnet 23

As an unperfect actor on the stage,
Who with his fear is put besides his part,
Or some fierce thing replete with too much rage,
Whose strength's abundance weakens his own heart
So I, for fear of trust, forget to say
The perfect ceremony of love's rite,
And in mine own love's strength seem to decay,
O'ercharg'd with burden of mine own love's might.
O, let my books be then the eloquence
And dumb presagers of my speaking breast
Who plead for love, and look for recompense,
More than that tongue that more hath more express'd.
O, learn to read what silent love hath writ:
To hear with eyes belongs to love's fine wit.” - Sonnets

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William Shakespeare

“If there is a good will, there is great way.”

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William Shakespeare

“All things that are, are with more spirit chased than enjoy'd.” - The Merchant of Venice

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William Shakespeare

“Have I thought long to see this morning’s face,
And doth it give me such a sight as this?” - Romeo and Juliet

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William Shakespeare

“Therefore another prologue must tell he is not a lion” - A Midsummer Night's Dream

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