Neither a borrower nor a lender be.

Absence doth sharpen love, presence strengthens it; the one brings fuel, the other blows it till it burns clear.

There is a history in all men's lives.

Yet this my comfort: when your words are done, My woes end likewise with the evening sun.

Happy thou art not; for what thou hast not, still thou strivest to get; and what thou hast, forgettest.

I would we were all of one mind, and one mind good.

Summer's lease hath all too short a date.