False face must hide what the false heart doth know.
'Tis best to weigh the enemy more mighty than he seems.
If music be the food of love, play on.
Well, if Fortune be a woman, she's a good wench for this gear.
Give me my robe, put on my crown
When words are scarce they are seldom spent in vain.
The empty vessel makes the loudest sound.
All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players: they have their exits and their entrances
Time and the hour run through the roughest day.
If it be a sin to covet honor, I am the most offending soul.
What's done can't be undone.
I am not bound to please thee with my answer.