Farewell, fair cruelty.
Strong reasons make strong actions.
Hamlet: Lady, shall I lie in your lap? Ophelia: No, my lord. Hamlet: DId you think I meant country matters? Ophelia: I think nothing, my lord. Hamlet: That's a fair thought to lie between maids' legs. Ophelia: What is, my lord? Hamlet: Nothing.
I am sure care's an enemy to life.
How long a time lies in one little word?
The rarer action is in virtue than in vengeance.