There is special providence in the fall of a sparrow.

If we are true to ourselves, we can not be false to anyone.

Demetrius: Villain, what hast thou done? Aaron: That which thou canst not undo. Chiron: Thou hast undone our mother. Aaron: Villain, I have done thy mother.

Methinks you are my glass, and not my brother: I see by you I am a sweet-faced youth.

Ay, when fowls have no feathers and fish have no fin.

Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him? - Lady Macbeth

And will he not come again? And will he not come again? No, no, he is dead. Go to thy deathbed. He never will come again.