Beggar that I am, I am even poor in thanks

Sir, he's a good dog, and a fair dog.

Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever,- One foot in sea and one on shore, To one thing constant never.

Why, i' faith, methinks she's too low for a high praise, too brown for a fair praise and too little for a great praise: only this commendation I can afford her, that were she other than she is, she were unhandsome; and being no other but as she is, I do not like her. (Benedick, from Much Ado About Nothing)

The very substance of the ambitious is merely the shadow of a dream.

Thou art sad; get thee a wife, get thee a wife!

Ay, when fowls have no feathers and fish have no fin.