To beguile the time, look like the time. Bear welcome in your eye, your hand, your tongue.

“O me, you juggler, you canker-blossom, you thief of love!”

“But are not some whole that we must make sick?”

“What a piece of work is a man! How noble in Reason! how infinite in faculties! …”

“My lord, you must tell us where the body is, and go with us to the king.HAMLET …”