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This above all: to thine own self be true, and it must follow, as the night the day, thou canst not then be false to any man.

Brevity is the soul of wit.

There is a tide in the affairs of men,
Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune;
Omitted, all the voyage of their life
Is bound in shallows and in miseries.

Though I am not naturally honest, I am so sometimes by chance.

From this day forward until the end of the world…we in it shall be remembered…we band of brothers.

When lenity and cruelty play for a kingdom, the gentler gamester is the soonest winner.

Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs, Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers’ eyes, Being vexed, a sea nourished with lovers’ tears. What is it else? A madness most discreet, A choking gall and a preserving sweet.

I am wealthy in my friends.

Life is a tale told by an idiot — full of sound and fury, signifying nothing.

Love comforteth like sunshine after rain.