It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves.

I can give the loser leave to chide.

Policy sits above conscience.

Pause awhile, And let my counsel sway you.

Assure thee, if I do vow a friendship, I'll perform it to the last article." --Othello, Act III, Scene iii

Tear-falling pity dwells not in this eye.

Some rise by sin, and some by virtue fall.