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Men must endure Their going hence, even as their coming hither. Ripeness is all.William Shakespeare
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And worse I may be yet: the worst is not So long as we can say 'This is the worst.William Shakespeare
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This feather stirs; she lives! if it be so, it is a chance which does redeem all sorrows that ever I have felt.William Shakespeare
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Cordelia! stay a little. Ha! What is't thou say'st? Her voice was ever soft.William Shakespeare
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През дрипиÑ‚е прозира вÑеки грÑÑ…, а манÑ‚ии и шуби ÑкриваÑ‚ вÑичко!William Shakespeare
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Proper deformity shows not in the fiend So horrid as in woman.William Shakespeare
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That such a slave as this should wear a sword, Who wears no honesty. Such smiling rogues as these, Like rats, oft bite the holy cords atwain Which are too intrinse t' unloose; smooth every passion That in the natures of their lords rebel, Being oil to the fire, snow to the colder moods, Renege, affirm, and turn their halcyon beaks With every gale and vary of their masters Knowing naught, like dogs, but following.William Shakespeare
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Howl, howl, howl, howl! O, you are men of stones!William Shakespeare
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But I am bound upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears do scald like moulten lead.William Shakespeare
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Fortune, that arrant whore, Ne'er turns the key to th'poor.William Shakespeare
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Mum, mum, He that keeps nor crust nor crumb, Weary of all, shall want some.William Shakespeare
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Mark it, nuncle. Have more than thou showest, Speak less than thou knowest, Lend less than thou owest, Ride more than thou goest, Learn more than thou trowest, Set less than thou throwest, Leave thy drink and thy whore And keep in-a-door, And thou shalt have more Than two tens to a score.William Shakespeare
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He’s mad that trusts in the tameness of a wolf, a horse’s health, a boy’s love, or a whore’s oath.William Shakespeare
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All dark and comfortless.William Shakespeare
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An admirable evasion of whoremaster man, to lay his goatish disposition on the charge of a star!William Shakespeare
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GLOUCESTERNow, good sir, what are you? E D G A R A most poor man made tame to fortune's blows, Who by the art of known and feeling sorrows Am pregnant to good pity.William Shakespeare
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Thou art the thing itself: unaccommodated man is no more but such a poor bare, forked animal as thou art.William Shakespeare
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The art of our necessities is strange That can make vile things precious.William Shakespeare
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The prince of darkness is a gentleman!William Shakespeare
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He hath always but slightly, known himself... King LearWilliam Shakespeare
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Time shall unfold what pleated cunning hides: Who cover faults, at last shame them derides.William Shakespeare
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I profess myself an enemy to all other joys, which the most precious square of sense possesses, and find I am alone felicitate in your dear highness love.William Shakespeare
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When we our betters see bearing our woes, We scarcely think our miseries our foes.William Shakespeare