Thou lump of foul deformity!

Be patient, for the world is broad and wide.

Thou art sad; get thee a wife, get thee a wife!

Forever, and forever, farewell, Cassius! If we do meet again, why, we shall smile; If not, why then this parting was well made.

Don Pedro - (...)'In time the savage bull doth bear the yoke.' Benedick - The savage bull may, but if ever the sensible Benedick bear it, pluck off the bull's horns and set them in my forehead, and let me be vildly painted; and in such great letters as they writes, 'Here is good horse for hire', let them signify under my sign, 'Here you may see Benedick the married man.

In sweet music is such art: killing care and grief of heart fall asleep, or hearing, die.

Though music oft hath such a charm to make bad good, and good provoke to harm.