Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him.
"Lawyers Are": Perilous mouths.
But it is a melancholy of mine own, compounded of many simples, extracted from many objects, and indeed the sundry contemplation of my travels, which, by often rumination, wraps me in the most humorous sadness.
Take pains. Be perfect.
Courage mounteth with occasion.
Why, thou deboshed fish thou...Wilt thou tell a monstrous lie, being but half a fish and half a monster?