Cry Havoc And Let Slip The Dogs

That Which Ordinary Men Are Fit For, I Am Qualified In. And The Best Of Me Is Diligence.

There's Such Divinity Doth Hedge A King That Treason Can But Peep To What It Would.

Sir, In My Heart There Was A Kind Of Fighting That Would Not Let Me Sleep.

You Are Made Rather To Wonder At The Things You Hear Than To Work Any.

You Taught Me Language, And My Profit On't / Is, I Know How To Curse