I remember, the players have often mentioned it as an honour to Shakespeare, that in his writing (whatsoever he penned) he never plotted out a line. My answer hath been, would he had blotted a thousand.

He that is respectless in his courses oft sells his reputation at cheap market.

It is virtue that gives glory; that will endenizen a man everywhere.

My thoughts and I were of another world.

The world knows only two, that's Rome and I.

The burnt child dreads the fire.

Fear to do base, unworthy things is valor; if they be one to us, to suffer them is valor too.