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• Make haste; the better foot before. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King John -- Act iv, Sc.
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• Things bad begun make strong themselves by ill. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act iii, Sc.
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• T is well said again, And 't is a kind of good deed to say well
  And yet words are no deeds. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry VIII -- Act iii, Sc....
• Another lean unwashed artificer. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King John -- Act iv, Sc. 2
• We cannot hold mortality's strong hand. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King John -- Act iv, Sc.
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• How now, foolish rheum! -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King John -- Act iv, Sc. 1
• Falstaff. What wind blew you hither, Pistol? Pistol.
  Not the ill wind which blows no man to good. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act v, Sc....
• Foul deeds will rise, Though all the earth o'erwhelm them, to men's eyes.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act i, Sc. 2...
• The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), All 's Well that Ends Well -- Act iv, Sc. 3...