If by chance I talk a little wild, forgive me; I had it from my father.

Romeo: I dreamt a dream tonight. Mercutio: And so did I. Romeo: Well, what was yours? Mercutio: That dreamers often lie. Romeo: In bed asleep while they do dream things true.

Barnes are blessings.

But thought's the slave of life, and life time's fool.

Lord, I could not endure a husband with a beard on his face! I had rather lie in the woolen.

Don Pedro - (...)'In time the savage bull doth bear the yoke.' Benedick - The savage bull may, but if ever the sensible Benedick bear it, pluck off the bull's horns and set them in my forehead, and let me be vildly painted; and in such great letters as they writes, 'Here is good horse for hire', let them signify under my sign, 'Here you may see Benedick the married man.

The old folk, time's doting chronicles.