Nothing routs us but the villainy of our fears.

I'll look to like; if looking, liking move.

I am one, sir, that comes to tell you your daughter and the Moor are now making the beast with two backs.(IAGO,ActI,SceneI)

There is a history in all men's lives.

Man and wife, being two, are one in love.

For what good turn? Messenger: For the best turn of the bed.

O how wretched is that poor man that hangs on princes favors! There is betwixt that smile we would aspire to, that sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, more pangs and fears than wars or women have, and when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, never to hope again.