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To unpathed waters, undreamed shores.
William Shakespeare
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What e'er you are That in this desert inaccessible, Under the shade of melancholy boughs, Lose and neglect the creeping hours of time.
William Shakespeare
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We will have rings and things and fine array
William Shakespeare
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Prepare for mirth, for mirth becomes a feast.
William Shakespeare
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Delay leads impotent and snail-paced beggary.
William Shakespeare
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The cheek Is apter than the tongue to tell an errand.
William Shakespeare
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Be not thy tongue thy own shame's orator.
William Shakespeare
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A book? O, rare one, Be not, as is our fangled world, a garment Nobler than that it covers.
William Shakespeare
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The third day comes a frost, a killing frost.
William Shakespeare
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Hamlet: Lady, shall I lie in your lap? Ophelia: No, my lord. Hamlet: DId you think I meant country matters? Ophelia: I think nothing, my lord. Hamlet: That's a fair thought to lie between maids' legs. Ophelia: What is, my lord? Hamlet: Nothing.
William Shakespeare
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The weariest and most loathed worldly life, that age, ache, penury and imprisonment can lay on nature is a paradise, to what we fear of death.
William Shakespeare
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There was never yet philosopher that could endure the toothache patiently
William Shakespeare
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This look of thine will hurl my soul from heaven.
William Shakespeare
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. . . nothing in his life Became him like the leaving it; he died As one that had been studied in his death To throw away the dearest thing he owed, As 'twere a careless trifle.
William Shakespeare
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The cunning livery of hell.
William Shakespeare
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Have patience, and endure
William Shakespeare
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Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety.
William Shakespeare
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I crave fit disposition for my wife; Due reference of place, and exhibition; With such accommodation, and besort, As levels with her breeding.
William Shakespeare
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Scorn, at first, makes after – love the more.
William Shakespeare
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What's done can't be undone.
William Shakespeare
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I'll look to like; if looking, liking move.
William Shakespeare
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I can get no remedy against this consumption of the purse: borrowing only lingers and lingers it out, but the disease is incurable.
William Shakespeare
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And my poor fool is hanged! No, no, no life! Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life, And thou no breath at all? Thou'lt come no more, Never, Never, Never, Never, Never! Pray you, undo this button.
William Shakespeare
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O serpent heart hid with a flowering face! Did ever a dragon keep so fair a cave? Beautiful tyrant, feind angelical, dove feather raven, wolvish-ravening lamb! Despised substance of devinest show, just opposite to what thou justly seemest - A dammed saint, an honourable villain!
William Shakespeare
