He is not great who is not greatly good.
Let those that play your clowns speak no more than is set down for them.
Light, seeking light, doth light of light beguile
Teach not thy lip such scorn, for it was made For kissing, lady, not for such contempt.
Let me have men about me that are fat... Yond Cassius has a lean and hungry look. He thinks too much: such men are dangerous.
Our purses shall be proud, our garments poor; for 'tis the mind that makes the body rich