A kiss, long as my exile, as sweet as my revenge.

“If music be the food of love, play on,Give me excess of it; that surfeiting,The…”

“Go wisely and slowly. Those who rush stumble and fall.”

“His injury the gaoler to his pity.”

“Great Timon, noble, worthy, royal Timon! Ah, when the means are gone that buy t…”