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• I must become a borrower of the night For a dark hour or twain.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act iii, Sc. 1...
• Every man has his fault, and honesty is his. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Timon of Athens -- Act iii, Sc.
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• Be innocent of the knowledge, dearest chuck, Till thou applaud the deed.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act iii, Sc. 2...
• Every one fault seeming monstrous till his fellow-fault came to match it.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), As You Like It -- Act iii, Sc. 2...
• Thus the whirligig of time brings in his revenges. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night -- Act v, Sc.
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• A thing of custom,--'t is no other; Only it spoils the pleasure of the time.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act iii, Sc. 4...
• The choice and master spirits of this age. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act iii, Sc.
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• Oh, what a deal of scorn looks beautiful In the contempt and anger of his lip!
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night -- Act iii, Sc. 1...
• The weird sisters. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act iv, Sc. 1