Happy are they that hear their detractions, and can put them to mending.

But yet I'll make assurance double sure, and take a bond of fate: thou shalt not live.

Out, out, brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow.

And do as adversaries do in law, strive mightily, but eat and drink as friends.

From this day forward until the end of the world...we in it shall be remembered...we band of brothers.

I must be cruel, only to be kind.

And blind oblivion swallowed cities up.