Since brevity is the soul of wit,
And tediousness the limbs and outward flourishes,
I will be brief.

“Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly.”

“Give me my sin again.”

“Petruchio: Come, come, you wasp; i' faith, you are too angry.Katherine: If I be…”

“For it falls outThat what we have we prize not to the worthWhiles we enjoy it, …”