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• Nothing emboldens sin so much as mercy. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Timon of Athens -- Act iii, Sc.
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• Every room Hath blazed with lights and bray'd with minstrelsy.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Timon of Athens -- Act ii, Sc. 2...
• Life's uncertain voyage. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Timon of Athens -- Act v, Sc. 1
• Every one fault seeming monstrous till his fellow-fault came to match it.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), As You Like It -- Act iii, Sc. 2...
• Let every man be master of his time Till seven at night.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act iii, Sc. 1...
• Immortal gods, I crave no pelf; I pray for no man but myself
  Grant I may never prove so fond, To trust man on his oath or bond....
• But flies an eagle flight, bold and forth on, Leaving no tract behind.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Timon of Athens -- Act i, Sc. 1...
• Are not within the leaf of pity writ. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Timon of Athens -- Act iv, Sc.
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• 'T is lack of kindly warmth. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Timon of Athens -- Act ii, Sc. 2