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• We will draw the curtain and show you the picture. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night -- Act i, Sc.
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• An I thought he had been valiant and so cunning in fence, I 'ld have seen him damned ere I' ld have challenged him.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night -- Act iii, Sc. 4...
• Halloo your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night -- Act i, Sc. 5...
• A jest's prosperity lies in the ear Of him that hears it, never in the tongue Of him that makes it.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Love's Labour 's Lost -- Act v, Sc. 2...
• I am sure care 's an enemy to life. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night -- Act i, Sc.
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• At my fingers' ends. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night -- Act i, Sc. 3
• Is it a world to hide virtues in? -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night -- Act i, Sc.
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• Wherefore are these things hid? -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night -- Act i, Sc. 3
• God made him, and therefore let him pass for a man.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merchant of Venice -- Act i, Sc. 2...