What is honour? a word. What is in that word honour? what is that honour? air. A trim reckoning! Who hath it? he that died o' Wednesday. Doth he feel it? no. Doth he hear it? no.

Is she not passing fair?

Thou art a Castilian King urinal!

Vaulting ambition, which o'erleaps itself And falls on the other side

If her breath were as terrible as her terminations, there were no living near her, she would infect to the north star!

It is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury; signifying nothing.

POLONIUS: What do you read, my lord? HAMLET: Words, words, words.