I knew when seven justices could not take up a quarrel, but when the parties were met themselves, one of them thought but of an If, as, 'If you said so, then I said so;' and they shook hands and swore brothers. Your If is the only peacemaker; much virtue in If.

Why, then the world ’s mine oyster, Which I with sword will open.

We must be gentle now we are gentlemen.

O, then, what graces in my love do dwell, that he hath turn'd a heaven unto hell

An arrant traitor as any is in the universal world, or in France, or in England.

There's beggary in love that can be reckoned

All that glitters is not gold.