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• Striving to better, oft we mar what 's well. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Lear -- Act i, Sc.
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• I want that glib and oily art, To speak and purpose not.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Lear -- Act i, Sc. 1...
• Although the last, not least. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Lear -- Act i, Sc. 1
• Nothing will come of nothing. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Lear -- Act i, Sc. 1
• Time shall unfold what plaited cunning hides. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Lear -- Act i, Sc.
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• Blow, winds, and crack your cheeks! rage! blow! -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Lear -- Act iii, Sc.
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• Pour on; I will endure. In such a night as this!
  -- King Lear in "King Lear" Act III Sc IV li 60 by William Shakespeare...
• I 'll tickle your catastrophe. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act ii, Sc. 1
• A still-soliciting eye, and such a tongue As I am glad I have not.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Lear -- Act i, Sc. 1...