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• I am one, my liege, Whom the vile blows and buffets of the world Have so incensed that I am reckless what I do to spite the world.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act iii, Sc. 1...
• I am not in the roll of common men. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act iii, Sc.
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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...
• Stand not upon the order of your going, But go at once.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act iii, Sc. 4...
• There 's daggers in men's smiles. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act ii, Sc. 3
• We have scotch'd the snake, not kill'd it. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act iii, Sc.
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• The flighty purpose never is o'ertook, Unless the deed go with it.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act iv, Sc. 1...
• Caes. The ides of March are come. Sooth. Ay, Caesa
  but not gone. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Julius Caesar -- Act iii, Sc. 1...
• Men of few words are the best men. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry V -- Act iii, Sc.
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