On pain of death, no person be so bold.
Give every man thine ear, but few thy voice; Take each man's censure, but reserve thy judgment.
I know no ways to mince it in love, but directly to say - I love you
A man may see how this world goes with no eyes. Look with thine ears: see how yond justice rails upon yon simple thief. Hark, in thine ear: change places; and, handy-dandy, which is the justice, which is the thief?
Out, out, brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow.
O, how full of briers is this working-day world!