Hang sorrow, care'll kill a cat.
Well, I will scourge those apes, And to these courteous eyes oppose a mirror, As large as is the stage whereon we act; Where they shall see the time's deformity Anatomised in every nerve, and sinew, With constant courage, and contempt of fear.
Calumnies are answered best with silence.
Whom hatred frights, let him not dream of sovereignty.
Guilt's a terrible thing.
Love that is ignorant and hatred have almost the same ends.