Like as the waves make towards the pebbl'd shore, so do our minutes, hasten to their end.

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Mind your speech a little lest you should mar your fortunes.

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Things won are done, joy's soul lies in the doing.

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It will have blood, they say

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There was never yet fair woman but she made mouths in a glass.

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How well he's read, to reason against reading!

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The attempt and not the deed confounds us.

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No legacy is so rich as honesty.

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False face must hide what the false heart doth know.

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What's in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet.

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Reputation is an idle and most false imposition

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The devil can cite Scripture for his purpose.

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O' What may man within him hide, though angel on the outward side!

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