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• How oft the sight of means to do ill deeds Make deeds ill done!
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King John -- Act iv, Sc. 2...
• Another lean unwashed artificer. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King John -- Act iv, Sc. 2
• We cannot hold mortality's strong hand. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King John -- Act iv, Sc.
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• And oftentimes, excusing of a fault, Doth make a fault the worse by the excuse
  As patches set upon a little breach, Discredit more in hiding of the fault, Than did the fault before it was so patch'd....
• Food for powder, food for powder; they 'll fill a pit as well as better.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act iv, Sc. 2...
• The cankers of a calm world and a long peace. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act iv, Sc.
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• How now, foolish rheum! -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King John -- Act iv, Sc. 1
• A fellow of no mark nor likelihood. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act iii, Sc.
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• A man can die but once. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act iii, Sc. 2