If there is a good will, there is great way.

Such tricks hath strong imagination, That, if it would but apprehend some joy, It comprehends some bringer of that joy; Or in the night, imagining some fear, How easy is a bush supposed a bear!

For God's sake, let us sit upon the ground And tell sad stories of the death of kings.

Some report a sea-maid spawn'd him; some that he was begot between two stock-fishes. But it is certain that when he makes water his urine is congealed ice.

Most dear actors, eat no onions nor garlic, for we are to utter sweet breath.

I do profess to be no less than I seem; to serve him truly that will put me in trust: to love him that is honest; to converse with him that is wise, and says little; to fear judgment; to fight when I cannot choose; and to eat no fish.

Fair is foul, and foul is fair, hover through fog and filthy air.