Learning is but an adjunct to ourself, And where we are our learning likewise is.

I despised my arrival on this earth and I despise my departure; it is a tragedy.

Upon his royal face there is no note how dread an army hath enrounded him.

O serpent heart hid with a flowering face! Did ever a dragon keep so fair a cave? Beautiful tyrant, feind angelical, dove feather raven, wolvish-ravening lamb! Despised substance of devinest show, just opposite to what thou justly seemest - A dammed saint, an honourable villain!

Though she be but little, she is fierce!

In springtime, the only pretty ring time Birds sing, hey ding A-ding, a-ding Sweet lovers love the spring—

If it were done when 'tis done, then 'twere well. It were done quickly.