Go hang yourself, you naughty mocking uncle!

Beware Of entrance to a quarrel; but being in, Bear't that the opposed may beware of thee. Give every man thy ear, but few thy voice; Take each man's censure, but reserve thy judgment. Costly thy habit as thy purse can buy, But not express'd in fancy; rich, not gaudy; For the apparel oft proclaims the man.

To show an unfelt sorrow is an office Which the false man does easy.

Hang those that talk of fear.

But miserable most, to love unloved? This you should pity rather than despise

There's no art to find the mind's construction in the face.

And makes me poor indeed.