There is nothing either good or bad but thinking makes it so.

Come, gentlemen, I hope we shall drink down all unkindness.

Suspicion always haunts the guilty mind.

No legacy is so rich as honesty.

And why not death rather than living torment? To die is to be banish'd from myself; And Silvia is myself: banish'd from her Is self from self: a deadly banishment!

But O, how bitter a thing it is to look into happiness through another man's eyes.

What's in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet.

Love to faults is always blind, always is to joy inclined. Lawless, winged, and unconfined, and breaks all chains from every mind.

Our doubts are traitors and make us lose the good we oft might win by fearing to attempt.

Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs.

An overflow of good converts to bad.

Women may fall when there's no strength in men.

How far that little candle throws its beams! So shines a good deed in a naughty world.

Life is as tedious as twice-told tale, vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man.

This above all; to thine own self be true.

A man loves the meat in his youth that he cannot endure in his age.

The empty vessel makes the loudest sound.

Now, God be praised, that to believing souls gives light in darkness, comfort in despair.

There is a tide in the affairs of men, Which taken at the flood, leads on to fortune. Omitted, all the voyage of their life is bound in shallows and in miseries. On such a full sea are we now afloat. And we must take the current when it serves, or lose our ventures.

We know what we are, but know not what we may be.