Till our King Henry had shook hands with Death.

Bell, book and candle shall not drive me back, When gold and silver becks me to come on.

You great benefactors, sprinkle our society with thankfulness. For your own gifts, make yourselves praised.

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

HAMLET [...] we fat all creatures else to fat us, and we fat ourselves for maggots. Your fat king and your lean beggar is but variable service, two dishes, but to one table; that's the end. CLAUDIUS Alas, alas. HAMLET A man may fish with the worm that hath eat of a king, and eat of the fish that hath fed of that worm. CLAUDIUS What dost thou mean by this? HAMLET Nothing but to show you how a king may go a progress through the guts of a beggar.

Tis safter to be that which we destroy Than by destruction dwell in doubtful joy.

There is no sure foundation set on blood, No certain life achieved by others' death.