God shall be my hope, my stay, my guide and lantern to my feet.
If people knew how much I hated them, they'd love me for holding it in.
You, and your lady, Take from my heart all thankfulness!
O God, that men should put an enemy in their mouths to steal away their brains!" - Cassio (Act II, Scene iii)
Dost thou think, because thou art virtuous, there shall be no more cakes and ale?
Who is here so vile that will not love his country?