Give every man thy ear, but few thy voice.

What is a man, if his chief good and market of his time be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more.

Fight valiantly to-day; and yet I do thee wrong to mind thee of it, for thou art framed of the firm truth of valor.

The time is out of joint : O cursed spite, that ever I was born to set it right!

I am sure care's an enemy to life.

He's loved of the distracted multitude, who like not in their judgement, but their eyes.

My meaning in saying he is a good man, is to have you understand me that he is sufficient.