Love all. Trust a few. Do wrong to none. This above all: to thine own self be true. No legacy is so rich as honesty. Brevity is the soul of wit
I understand thy kisses, and thou mine, And that's a feeling disputation.
The third day comes a frost, a killing frost.
And where the offense is, let the great axe fall.
How many a holy and obsequious tear hath dear religious love stolen from mine eye, as interest of the dead!
Such as we are made of, such we be.