The evil that men do lives after them; the good is oft interred with their bones. - William Shakespeare

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Good night, good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow, that I shall say good night till it be morrow. - William Shakespeare

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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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All that glitters is not gold - William Shakespeare

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We know what we are, but know not what we may be. - William Shakespeare

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Hell is empty and all the devils are here. - William Shakespeare

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Our doubts are traitors and make us lose the good we oft might win by fearing to attempt.

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There is nothing either good or bad but thinking makes it so. - William Shakespeare

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Here will be an old abusing of God’s patience and the king’s English.

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Wisdom cries out in the streets, and no man regards it.

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