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>> '''Unk Sndr''': <choose> | |||
<option>Action is eloquence. | |||
<option>And thus I clothe my naked villainy<br> | |||
With old odd ends, stol'n forth of holy writ; <br> | |||
And seem a saint, when most I play the devil. </option> | |||
<option>Blow, blow, thou winter wind<br> | |||
Thou art not so unkind, <br> | |||
As man's ingratitude. </option> | |||
<option>Glory is like a circle in the water, <br> | |||
Which never ceaseth to enlarge itself, <br> | |||
Till by broad spreading it disperses to naught. </option> | |||
<option>How poor are they who have not patience! What wound did ever heal but by degrees. </option> | |||
<option>I am not bound to please thee with my answers. </option> | |||
<option>I did never know so full a voice issue from so empty a heart: but the saying is true 'The empty vessel makes the greatest sound'. </option> | |||
<option>I must be cruel only to be kind; <br> | |||
Thus bad begins, and worse remains behind. </option> | |||
<option>I pray thee cease thy counsel, <br> | |||
Which falls into mine ears as profitless<br> | |||
as water in a sieve. </option> | |||
<option>In time we hate that which we often fear. </option> | |||
<option>My words fly up, my thoughts remain below. <br> | |||
Words without thoughts never to heaven go. </option> | |||
<option>Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie. </option> | |||
<option>Praising what is lost makes the remembrance dear. </option> | |||
<option>See first that the design is wise and just: that ascertained, pursue it resolutely; do not for one repulse forego the purpose that you resolved to effect. </option> | |||
<option>Sweet are the uses of adversity, which, like a toad, though ugly and venomous, wears yet a precious jewel in its head. </option> | |||
<option>The peace of heaven is theirs that lift their swords, in such a just and charitable war. </option> | |||
<option>The trust I have is in mine innocence, <br> | |||
and therefore am I bold and resolute. </option> | |||
<option>Their understanding<br> | |||
Begins to swell and the approaching tide<br> | |||
Will shortly fill the reasonable shores<br> | |||
That now lie foul and muddy. </option> | |||
<option>Thou shalt be both the plaintiff and the judge of thine own cause. </option> | |||
<option>Though I am not naturally honest, I am so sometimes by chance. </option> | |||
<option>When we are born, we cry, that we are come<br> | |||
To this great stage of fools. </option> | |||
<option>While thou livest keep a good tongue in thy head. </option> | |||
<option>You cram these words into mine ears against the stomach of my sense. </option> | |||
<option>Lord, what fools these mortals be! </option> | |||
<option>Love all, trust a few. Do wrong to none. </option> | |||
<option>No legacy is so rich as honesty. </option> | |||
<option>The little foolery that wise men have makes a great show. </option> | |||
<option>I met a fool i' the forest, <br> | |||
A motley fool. </option> | |||
<option>True is it that we have seen better days. </option> | |||
<option>All the world's a stage, <br> | |||
And all the men and women merely players. <br> | |||
They have their exits and their entrances; <br> | |||
And one man in his time plays many parts... </option> | |||
<option>The fool doth think he is wise, but the wise man knows himself to be a fool. </option> | |||
<option>Though this be madness, yet there is method in 't. </option> | |||
<option>Hamlet: Do you see yonder cloud that's almost in shape of a camel? <br> | |||
Polonius: By the mass, and 'tis like a camel, indeed. <br> | |||
Hamlet: Methinks it is like a weasel. <br> | |||
Polonius: It is backed like a weasel. <br> | |||
Hamlet: Or like a whale? <br> | |||
Polonius: Very like a whale. </option> | |||
<option>Cry "Havoc," and let slip the dogs of war. </option> | |||
<option>How many ages hence <br> | |||
Shall this our lofty scene be acted over <br> | |||
In states unborn and accents yet unknown! </option> | |||
<option>Cowards die many times before their deaths; <br> | |||
The valiant never taste of death but once. </option> | |||
<option>Oh, that way madness lies; let me shun that. </option> | |||
<option>Pray you now, forget and forgive.</option> | |||
<option>The attempt and not the deed <br> | |||
Confounds us. </option> | |||
<option>Our doubts are traitors, <br> | |||
And make us lose the good we oft might win <br> | |||
By fearing to attempt. </option> | |||
<option>Some rise by sin, and some by virtue fall. </option> | |||
<option>Truth is truth <br> | |||
To the end of reckoning. </option> | |||
<option>Silence is the perfectest herald of joy: I were but little happy, if I could say how much. </option> | |||
<option>I thank God I am as honest as any man living that is an old man and no honester than I. </option> | |||
<option>Speak to me as to thy thinkings, <br> | |||
As thou dost ruminate, and give thy worst of thoughts <br> | |||
The worst of words. </option> | |||
<option>I understand a fury in your words, <br> | |||
But not the words. </option> | |||
<option>Why, then the world's mine oyster, <br> | |||
Which I with sword will open. </option> | |||
<option>This is the third time; I hope good luck lies in odd numbers.... There is divinity in odd numbers, either in nativity, chance, or death. </option> | |||
<option>No profit grows where is no pleasure ta'en; <br> | |||
In brief, sir, study what you most affect. </option> | |||
<option>Misery acquaints a man with strange bedfellows. </option> | |||
<option>Come not within the measure of my wrath. </option> | |||
<option>How use doth breed a habit in a man! </option> | |||
<option>Every man has his fault, and honesty is his. </option> | |||
<option>Sweet mercy is nobility's true badge. </option> | |||
<option>The end crowns all, <br> | |||
And that old common arbitrator, Time, <br> | |||
Will one day end it.</option> | |||
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