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Thou know'st 'tis common; all that lives must die, Passing through nature to eternity.
Frailty, thy name is woman!--
Fear it, Ophelia, fear it, my dear sister, And keep you in the rear of your affection, Out of the shot and danger of desire.
Be wary then; best safety lies in fear: Youth to itself rebels, though none else near.
Give every man thy ear, but few thy voice; Take each man's censure, but reserve thy judgment.
Neither a borrower nor a lender be; For loan oft loses both itself and friend,
This above all: to thine ownself be true,
When the blood burns, how prodigal the soul Lends the tongue vows: these blazes, daughter, Giving more light than heat, extinct in both, Even in their promise, as it is a-making, You must not take for fire.
Haste me to know't, that I, with wings as swift As meditation or the thoughts of love, May sweep to my revenge.
The serpent that did sting thy father's life Now wears his crown.
O villain, villain, smiling, damned villain!
'Doubt thou the stars are fire; Doubt that the sun doth move; Doubt truth to be a liar; But never doubt I love.
To be, or not to be, that is the question, Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
Thus conscience does make cowards of us all;
It shall be so: Madness in great ones must not unwatch'd go.
you do, surely, bar the door upon your own liberty, if you deny your griefs to your friend.
Or are you like the painting of a sorrow, A face without a heart?