When the
mind's free,
The Body's delicate.

“Say'st thou me so? is that a ton of moys? Come hither, boy: ask me this slave i…”

“It is not, nor it cannot, come to good, But break, my heart, for I must hold my…”

“Life ... is a taleTold by an idiot, full of sound and fury,Signifying nothing.”

“true apothecary thy drugs art quick”