Call me what instrument you will, though you can fret me, you cannot play upon me.

Nothing in his life became him like leaving it.

There is no terror, Cassius, in your threats, For I am armed so strong in honesty That they pass by me as the idle wind

A cup of hot wine with not a drop of allaying Tiber in 't.

When a gentlemen is disposed to swear, it is not for any standers-by to curtail his oaths.

What valor were it, when a cur doth grin, for one to thrust his hand between his teeth, when he might spurn him with his foot away?

And where two raging fires meet together, they do consume the thing that feeds their fury.