Farewell! a long farewell to all my greatness!

wert thou as far As that vast shore washed with the farthest sea, I would adventure for such merchandise.

Good words are better than bad strokes.

Whose heart the accustom'd sight of death makes hard.

No beast so fierce but knows some touch of pity. But I know none, and therefore am no beast.

O,speak to me no more;these words like daggers enter my ears.(a fancy way of saying SHUT UP!)" — William Shakespeare "hamlet

What is light, if Sylvia be not seen? What is joy if Sylvia be not by?