He that will have a cake out of the wheat must tarry the grinding.
Perseverance... keeps honor bright: to have done, is to hang quite out of fashion, like a rusty nail in monumental mockery.
Gloucester, we have done deeds of charity, made peace of enmity, fair love of hate, between these swelling wrong-incensed peers.
Examine well your blood.
Words spoken can not be recalled so think twice before you speak.
Where every something, being blent together turns to a wild of nothing.