When the sea was calm all ships alike showed mastership in floating.

You may my Glories and my State depose, But not my Griefes; still am I King of those.

Let men say we be men of good government, being governed, as the sea is, by our noble and chaste mistress the moon, under whose countenance we steal.

Cowards die many times; a brave man dies but once.

Beggar that I am, I am even poor in thanks, but I thank you; and sure, dear friends, my thanks are too dear a halfpenny.

My master hath been an honorable gentleman; tricks he hath had in him which gentlemen have.

Hal, if I tell thee a lie, spit in my face, call me horse.