The evil that men do lives after them; the good is oft interred with their bones.
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Friday, 6 January 2012
William Shakespeare
Sweet are the uses of adversity which, like the toad, ugly and venomous, wears yet a precious jewel in his head.
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William Shakespeare
Our doubts are traitors and make us lose the good we oft might win by fearing to attempt.
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William Shakespeare
Reputation is an idle and most false imposition; oft got without merit, and lost without deserving.
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William Shakespeare
O! Let me not be mad, not mad, sweet heaven; keep me in temper; I would not be mad!
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William Shakespeare
O! Let me not be mad, not mad, sweet heaven; keep me in temper; I would not be mad!
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William Shakespeare
O God, O God, how weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable seem to me all the uses of this world!
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