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There's place and means for every man alive.
Source: All's Well that Ends Well, IV....
Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie,
Which we ascribe to heaven.
Source: All's...
The best wishes that can be forged in your thoughts be servants to you!
Source:...
They say miracles are past; and we have ourphilosophical persons, to make modern and familiar, things supernatural and...
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[T]ell him that his sword can never win
The honour that he loses . . .
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Those girls of Italy, take heed of them. They say our French lack language to deny If they...
We make trifles of terrors, ensconcing ourselves into seeming knowledge, when we should submit ourselves to an unknown...
It were all one
That I should love a bright particular star
And think to wed it, he is so above...
The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together.
Source: All's Well...
I am not worthy of the wealth I owe, Nor dare I say 'tis mine, and yet it is; But, like a timorous thief, most fain...
Teach me, dear creature, how to think and speak;
Lay open to my earthy-gross conceit,
Smother'd in errors,...
I cannot, nor I will not, hold me still;
My tongue, though not my heart, shall have his...
Against my soul's pure truth why labour you
To make it wander in an unknown field?
Are you a god? would you...
Thou art an elm, my husband, I a vine,
Whose weakness, married to thy stronger state,
Makes me with thy strength...
We came into the world like brother and brother;
And now let's go hand in hand, not one before...
This world to me is like a lasting storm,
Whirring me from my friends.
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Kings are earth's gods; in vice their law's their will.
Source: Pericles, I:1
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A man whom both the waters and the wind,
In that vast tennis-court, have made the ball
For them to play...
Few love to hear the sins they love to act.
Source: Pericles, I. i. (92).
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I marvel how the fishes live in the sea.
Why, as men do a-land; the great ones eat up the little...