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• Look here, upon this picture, and on this, The counterfeit presentment of two brothers.
  See, what a grace was seated on this brow: Hyperion's curl...
• Thou art the Mars of malcontents. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merry Wives of Windsor -- Act i, Sc.
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• It makes us or it mars us. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Othello -- Act v, Sc. 1
• The eye sees not itself but by reflection, by some other things. -- William Shakespeare
• Like an arrow shot From a well-experienc'd archer hits the mark His eye doth level at.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Pericles -- Pericles, Act. i, Sc. 1...
• I will be correspondent to command, And do my spiriting gently.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Tempest -- Act i, Sc. 2...
• Flowers are like the pleasures of the world. -- William Shakespeare
• Your face, my thane, is as a book where men May read strange matters.
  To beguile the time, Look like the time; bear welcome in your eye, Your hand, your tongue...
• As for a camel To thread the postern of a small needle's eye.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Richard II -- Act v, Sc. 5...