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• Thou canst not say I did it; never shake Thy gory locks at me.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act iii, Sc. 4...
• I dare do all that may become a man; Who dares do more is none.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act i, Sc. 7...
• A little more than kin, and less than kind. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act i, Sc.
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• Then let thy love be younger than thyself, Or thy affection cannot hold the bent.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night -- Act ii, Sc. 4...
• I am in blood Stepp'd in so far that, should I wade no more, Returning were as tedious as go o'er.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act iii, Sc. 4...
• But to my mind, though I am native here And to the manner born, it is a custom More honoured in the breach than the observance.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act i, Sc. 4...
• Our compell'd sins Stand more for number than for accompt.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Measure for Measure -- Act ii, Sc. 4...
• A countenance more in sorrow than in anger. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act i, Sc.
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• I am more an antique Roman than a Dane. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act v, Sc.
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