Let us to it pellmell. If not to Heaven, then hand in hand to Hell.
William ShakespeareIt hurts not the tongue to give fair words.
William ShakespeareNow cracks a noble heart. Good-night, sweet prince;
And flights of angels sing thee to thy rest.
Tags: horatio
They lie deadly that tell you have good faces.
William ShakespeareTags: shakespeare insults
Tax not so bad a voice to slander music any more than once.
William ShakespeareTags: music shakespeare insults
You speak an infinite deal of nothing.
William ShakespeareTags: shakespeare insults
I dare do all that may become a man;
Who dares do more, is none
The first thing we do, let's kill all the lawyers.
William ShakespeareTags: murder classic wit anarchy
An old black ram is tupping your white ewe
William ShakespeareTherefore another prologue must tell he is not a lion
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