I do profess to be no less than I seem; to serve him truly that will put me in trust: to love him that is honest; to converse with him that is wise, and says little; to fear judgment; to fight when I cannot choose; and to eat no fish.

Captain of our fairy band, Helena is here at hand, And the youth, mistook by me, Pleading for a lover's fee. Shall we their fond pageant see? Lord, what fools these mortals be!

Time ... thou ceaseless lackey to eternity.

I never see thy face but I think upon hell-fire.

The evil that men do lives after them; the good is oft interred with their bones.

Into what dangers would you lead me, Cassius, That you would have me seek into myself For that which is not in me?

Thou art a Castilian King urinal!