Time is the nurse and breeder of all good.
It is not, nor it cannot, come to good, But break, my heart, for I must hold my tongue.
A good heart is the sun and the moon; or, rather, the sun and not the moon, for it shines bright and never changes.
Do not plunge thyself too far in anger.
The man that hath no music in himself
I am one, sir, that comes to tell you your daughter and the Moor are now making the beast with two backs.(IAGO,ActI,SceneI)