As you from crimes would pardon'd be, Let your indulgence set me free.

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Graze on my lips, and if those hills be dry, Stray lower, where the pleasant fountains lie.

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Brevity is the soul of wit

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Never play with the feelings of others, because you may win the game but the risk is that you will surely lose the person for life time

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Men have died from time to time, and words have eaten them, but not for love.

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That way the noise is. Tyrant, show thy face! If thou beest slain, and with no stroke of mine, My wife and children’s ghosts will haunt me still.

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Better three hours too soon than a minute too late.

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What a terrible era in which idiots govern the blind.

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For truth can never be confirmed enough, Though doubts did ever sleep.

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Have more than you show, Speak less than you know.

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