This thing of darkness I Acknowledge mine.

O God, that men should put an enemy in their mouths to steal away their brains!" - Cassio (Act II, Scene iii)

Be great in act, as you have been in thought.

Love is my sin, and thy dear virtue hate, Hate of my sin, grounded on sinful loving.

I am a great eater of beef, and I believe that does harm to my wit.

Good Hamlet, cast thy nighted colour off ... Do not for ever with thy vailed lids Seek for thy noble father in the dust.

To show our simple skill, That is the true beginning of our end.