Thou unfit for any place but hell.
the time of life is short; To spend that shortness basely were too long.
O madam, my old heart is cracked, it's cracked!
One man in his time plays many parts.
Alas, our frailty is the cause , not we! For, such as we are made of, such we be.
To die: - to sleep: No more; and, by a sleep to say we end The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to, 'tis a consummation Devoutly to be wished.