Ambition, the soldier's virtue.
If thou art rich, thou art poor; for, like an ass, whose back with ingots bows, thou bearest thy heavy riches but a journey, and death unloads thee.
But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks? It is the east, and Juliet is the sun.
A very little thief of occasion will rob you of a great deal of patience.
O, while you live, tell truth, and shame the Devil!
A whoreson jackanapes must take me up for swearing; as if I borrowed mine oaths of him and might not spend them at my pleasure. When a gentleman is disposed to swear, it is not for any standers-by to curtail his oaths, ha?