Lovers and madmen have such seething brains Such shaping fantasies, that apprehend More than cool reason ever comprehends.

Knowing I lov'd my books, he furnish'd me From mine own library with volumes that I prize above my dukedom.

Why should we rise because 'tis light? Did we lie down because t'was night?

Juliet is the east and i am the sun.

There is nothing but roguery to be found in villainous men.

Where is Polonius? HAMLET In heaven. Send hither to see. If your messenger find him not there, seek him i' th' other place yourself. But if indeed you find him not within this month, you shall nose him as you go up the stairs into the lobby.

Death is my son-in-law, death is my heir.