Tis one thing to be tempted, another thing to fall.
Come, gentlemen, I hope we shall drink down all unkindness.
So foul and fair a day I have not seen.
Well, if Fortune be a woman, she's a good wench for this gear.
The undiscovered country from whose bourn no traveler returns.
Death is a fearful thing.
Modest doubt is called the beacon of the wise.
Love is not love that alters when it alteration finds.
Sweet are the uses of adversity which, like the toad, ugly and venomous, wears yet a precious jewel in his head.
Where every something, being blent together turns to a wild of nothing.
Pleasure and action make the hours seem short.
I will praise any man that will praise me.