Out, You Tallow-face! You Baggage!

When Truth Kills Truth, O Devilish Holy Fray!

And Therefore, — Since I Cannot Prove A Lover, To Entertain These Fair Well-spoken Days, — I Am Determined To Prove A Villain, And Hate The Idle Pleasures Of These Days.

Who Wooed In Haste, And Means To Wed At Leisure.

Whether 'tis Nobler In The Mind To Suffer The Slings And Arrows Of Outrageous Fortune, Or To Take Arms Against A Sea Of Troubles, And By Opposing End Them?

Be Wary Then; Best Safety Lies In Fear.