Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon them.

Friendship is constant in all other things, save in the office and affairs of love.

I am not yet of Percy's mind, the Hotspur of the North; he that kills me some six or seven dozen of Scots as a breakfast, washes his hands, and says to his wife, 'Fie upon this quiet life! I want work.

Time travels at different speeds for different people. I can tell you who time strolls for, who it trots for, who it gallops for, and who it stops cold for.

O father Abram, what these Christians are, Whose own hard dealing teaches them suspect The thoughts of others!

A blind man can't forget the eyesight he lost, show me any beautiful girl. How can her beauty not remind me of the one whose beauty surpasses hers?

Tear-falling pity dwells not in this eye.