Exceeds man's might: that dwells with the gods above.

By : William Shakespeare

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As flies to wanton boys, are we to the gods

By : William Shakespeare

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What a piece of work is a man, how noble in reason, how infinite in faculties, in form and moving how express and admirable, in action how like an angel, in apprehension how like a god.

By : William Shakespeare

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God hath given you one face, and you make yourselves another.

By : William Shakespeare

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God has given you one face, and you make yourself another.

By : William Shakespeare

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O God, O God, how weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable seem to me all the uses of this world!

By : William Shakespeare

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Now, God be praised, that to believing souls gives light in darkness, comfort in despair.

By : William Shakespeare

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Ignorance is the curse of God

By : William Shakespeare

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