If thou tastest a crust of bread, thou tastest all the stars and all the heavens.
Just for a handful of silver he left us, Just for a riband to stick in his coat.
Who knows but the world may end tonight
I dare not so honor my mere wishes and prayers as to put them for a moment beside your noble acts; but this know, I would rather submit to the worst of deaths, so far as pain goes, than have a single dog or cat tortured on the pretence of sparing me a twinge or two.
A man in armor is his armor's slave.
If all the world is a stage and life is just a play upon it, get me two seats in the stalls.