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11 November 2014
Your old virginity is like one of our French withered pears: it looks ill, it eats drily.
11 November 2014
What a devil hast thou to do with the time of the day? Unless hours were cups of sack, and minutes capons, and clocks the tongues of bawds, and dials the signs of leaping-houses, and the blessed sun himself a fair hot wench in flame-colored taffeta, I see no reason why thou shouldst be so superfluous to demand the time of the day.
11 November 2014
Bear with me; My heart is in the coffin there with Caesar, And I must pause till it come back to me.
11 November 2014
The man nearest my soul, Who like a brother toiled in my affairs, And laid his love and life under my foot.
11 November 2014
Those that with haste will make a mighty fire Begin it with weak straws.
11 November 2014
Weariness Can snore upon the flint, when resty sloth Finds the down pillow hard.
11 November 2014
'O opportunity! thy guilt is great, 'Tis thou that execut'st the traitor's treason; Thou set'st the wolf where he the lamb may get; Whoever plots the sin, thou point'st the season; 'Tis thou that spurn'st at right, at law, at reason; And in thy shady cell, where none may spy him, Sits Sin to seize the souls that wander by him.
11 November 2014
In the most high and palmy state of Rome, A little ere the mightiest Julius fell, The graves stood tenantless and the sheeted dead Did squeak and gibber in the Roman streets.
11 November 2014
Be checked for silence, But never taxed for speech.
11 November 2014
Good Hamlet, cast thy nighted color off.

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