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• The bookish theoric. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Othello -- Act i, Sc. 1
• I wear my heart on my sleeve. I wear my liver on my pant leg. -- Steven Wrigh
• Every way makes my gain. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Othello -- Act v, Sc. 1
• They are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please.
  Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee....
• That never set a squadron in the field, Nor the division of a battle knows.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Othello -- Act i, Sc. 1...
• Whip me such honest knaves. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Othello -- Act i, Sc. 1
• You are one of those that will not serve God, if the devil bid you.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Othello -- Act i, Sc. 1...
• For I am nothing, if not critical. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Othello -- Act ii, Sc. 1
• I have had my labour for my travail. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Troilus and Cressida -- Act i, Sc.
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