Give me that man That is not passion's slave.
The insolence of office.
This was the noblest Roman of them all.
Making night hideous.
To hold as 't were the mirror up to nature.
What a piece of work is a man! how noble in reason! how infinite in faculty! in form and moving how express and admirable! in action how like an angel! in apprehension how like a god! the beauty of th...
But for my own part it was Greek to me.
I am a Jew: Hath not a Jew eyes? hath not a Jew hands organs dimensions senses affections passions? fed with die same food hurt with the same weapons subject to the same diseases healed by the...
For Brutus is an honourable man So are they all all honourable men.
Every man has his fault and honesty is his.
Men must endure their going hence even as their coming hither ripeness is all.
I am wealthy in my friends.
The fool doth think he is wise but the wise man knows himself to be a fool.
I see that the fashion wears out more apparel than the man.
The royal throne of kings this scepter'd isle This earth of majesty this seat of Mars This other Eden demi-paradise This fortress built by nature for herself Against infection and the hand of wa...
Thus conscience does make cowards of us all And thus the native hue of resolution Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought And enterprises of great pith and moment With this regard their cur...
The soul of this man is his clothes.
Costly thy habit as thy purse can buy But not express'd in fancy rich not gaudy For the apparel oft proclaims the man.
To business that we love we rise betime And go to it with delight.
The curse of true love never did run smooth.