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We know what we are, but know not what we may be.
If music be the food of love, play on.
Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none.
This life, which had been the tomb of his virtue and of his honour, is but a walking shadow; a poor player, that struts and frets his hour upon the stage, and then is heard no more: it is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing.
It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves.
Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon them.
A fool thinks himself to be wise, but a wise man knows himself to be a fool.
Good night, good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow, that I shall say good night till it be morrow.
God has given you one face, and you make yourself another.
There is nothing either good or bad but thinking makes it so.
All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players: they have their exits and their entrances; and one man in his time plays many parts, his acts being seven ages.
The love of heaven makes one heavenly.
If you prick us do we not bleed? If you tickle us do we not laugh? If you poison us do we not die? And if you wrong us shall we not revenge?
No legacy is so rich as honesty.
There is a tide in the affairs of men, Which taken at the flood, leads on to fortune. Omitted, all the voyage of their life is bound in shallows and in miseries. On such a full sea are we now afloat. And we must take the current when it serves, or lose our ventures.