I am a great eater of beef, and I believe that does harm to my wit.
Receive what cheer you may. The night is long that never finds the day.
This above all; to thine own self be true.
Ready to go but never to return.
Why, who cries out on pride that can therein tax any private party? Doth it not flow as hugely as the sea till the weary very means do ebb?
With this special observance, that you o'erstep not the modesty of nature. for anything so overdone is from the purpose of playing, whose end, both at the first and now, was and is, to hold, as 'twere, the mirror up to nature.