Beggar that I am, I am even poor in thanks
Th abuse of greatness is when it disjoins remorse from power.
A light heart lives long.
For what good turn? Messenger: For the best turn of the bed.
The fortune of us that are the moon's men doth ebb and flow like the sea, being governed, as the sea is, by the moon.
I am very proud, revengeful, ambitious, with more offences at my beck than I have thoughts to put them in, imagination to give them shape, or time to act them in.