What valor were it, when a cur doth grin, for one to thrust his hand between his teeth, when he might spurn him with his foot away?

We must love men, ere to us they will seem worthy of our love.

Thou shouldst not have been old till thou hadst been wise.

Silence is the perfect herald of joy.

For he was likely, had he been put on, to have proved most royally.

First Witch He knows thy thought: Hear his speech, but say thou nought.

Things done well and with a care, exempt themselves from fear.