There's neither honesty, manhood, nor good fellowship in thee.
Give thy thoughts no tongue, nor any unproportioned thought his act. Be thou familiar but by no means vulgar.
England is safe, if true within itself.
Men judge by the complexion of the sky The state and inclination of the day.
If love be blind, it best agrees with night
I am not yet of Percy's mind, the Hotspur of the North; he that kills me some six or seven dozen of Scots as a breakfast, washes his hands, and says to his wife, 'Fie upon this quiet life! I want work.