God, the best maker of all marriages, Combine your hearts into one.

Cowards die many times; a brave man dies but once.

Beauty itself doth of itself persuade the eyes of men without an orator.

The band that seems to tie their friendship together will be the very strangler of their amity.

If she lives till doomsday, she'll burn a week longer than the whole world.

A man in all the world's new fashion planted, That hath a mint of phrases in his brain.

I'll drown more sailors than the mermaid shall; I'll slay more gazers than the basalisks; I'll play the orator as well as Nestor, Decieve more slily that Ulysses could, And like a Sinon, take another Troy. I can add colors to the chameleon, Change shapes with Proteus for advantages And set the murderous Machiavel to school. Can I do this, and cannot get a crown? Tut! were it further off, I'll pluck it down.