I would we were all of one mind, and one mind good.
The brain may devise laws for the blood, but a hot temper leaps o'er a cold decree.
Profit is a blessing, if it's not stolen.
Wait for the season when to cast good counsels upon subsiding passion.
O God, that men should put an enemy in their mouths to steal away their brains!" - Cassio (Act II, Scene iii)
If people knew how much I hated them, they'd love me for holding it in.