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• All these woes shall serve For sweet discourses in our time to come.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Romeo and Juliet -- Act iii, Sc. 5...
• Blow, wind! come, wrack! At least we 'll die with harness on our back.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act v, Sc. 5...
• For you and I are past our dancing days. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Romeo and Juliet -- Act i, Sc.
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• Hang out our banners on the outward walls; The cry is still, "They come!
  our castle's strength Will laugh a siege to scorn....
• I gin to be aweary of the sun. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act v, Sc. 5
• That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act i, Sc. 5...
• I pull in resolution, and begin To doubt the equivocation of the fiend That lies like truth
  Fear not, till Birnam wood Do come to Dunsinane." -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act v, Sc....
• My salad days, When I was green in judgment. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Antony and Cleopatra -- Act i, Sc.
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• Yet do I fear thy nature; It is too full o' the milk of human kindness.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act i, Sc. 5...