Slander, whose whisper over the world's diameter, as level as the cannon to its blank, transports its poisoned shot.

Good wine is a good familiar creature if it be well used.

Every true man's apparel fits your thief.

Call me what instrument you will, though you can fret me, you cannot play upon me.

In right and service to their noble country.

Every subject's duty is the Kings, but every subject's soul is his own.

He knows what it's like to strut and fret his hour upon the stage and then be heard no more.