Patch up thine old body for heaven.

He that is giddy thinks the world turns round.

I am indeed not her fool, but her corrupter of words. (Act III, sc. I, 37-38)

We must be gentle now we are gentlemen.

And Caesar shall go forth.

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

woah is me to have seen what i seen see what i see