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Love is begun by time and time qualifies the spark and fire of it.
William Shakespeare
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There's a time for all things.
William Shakespeare
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If you spend word for word with me, I shall make your wit bankrupt.
William Shakespeare
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Set honour in one eye and death i' the other, And I will look on both indifferently.
William Shakespeare
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Patch grief with proverbs.
William Shakespeare
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Let's teach ourselves that honorable stop, Not to outsport discretion.
William Shakespeare
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Tell me where is fancy bred, Or in the heart, or in the head? How begot, how nourished? Reply, reply. It is engend'red in the eyes, With gazing fed, and fancy dies In the cradle where it lies.
William Shakespeare
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My wits begin to turn.
William Shakespeare
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Still constant is a wondrous excellence.
William Shakespeare
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what cannot be saved when fate takes, patience her injury a mockery makes
William Shakespeare
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My hands are of your color, but I shame to wear a heart so white.
William Shakespeare
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I shall laugh myself to death at this puppy-headed monster!
William Shakespeare
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Grief makes one hour ten.
William Shakespeare
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O, my lord, You said that idle weeds are fast in growth: The prince my brother hath outgrown me far.
William Shakespeare
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To this urn let those repair That are either true or fair; For these dead birds sigh a prayer.
William Shakespeare
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By being seldom seen, I could not stir But like a comet I was wondered at.
William Shakespeare
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Speak to me as to thy thinkings, As thou dost ruminate, and give thy worst of thoughts The worst of words.
William Shakespeare
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Eternity was in our lips and eyes, Bliss in our brows' bent; none our parts so poor But was a race of heaven.
William Shakespeare
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Oh, that way madness lies; let me shun that.
William Shakespeare
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Some falls the means are happier to rise.
William Shakespeare
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Honor's thought Reigns solely in the breast of every man.
William Shakespeare
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one pain is cured by another. catch some new infection in your eye and the poison of the old one would die.
William Shakespeare
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I can give the loser leave to chide.
William Shakespeare
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For man is a giddy thing, and this is my conclusion.
William Shakespeare
