Delay leads impotent and snail-paced beggary.
There's a time for all things.
Conscience is a thousand swords.
Venus smiles not in a house of tears.
She moves me not, or not removes at least affection's edge in me.
He hath disgrac'd me and hind'red me half a million; laugh'd at my losses, mock'd at my gains, scorned my nation, thwarted my bargains, cooled my friends, heated my enemies. And what's his reason? I am a Jew.