They told me I was everything. 'Tis a lie, I am not ague-proof.

If there is a good will, there is great way.

We came into the world like brother and brother, And now let's go hand in hand, not one before another.

The clock upbraids me with the waste of time.

I am a Jew: Hath not a Jew eyes? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions? fed with die same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is?

Why, all delights are vain; but that most vain, Which, with pain purchas'd, doth inherit pain.

You kiss by th' book.