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• Nothing is But what is not. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act i, Sc. 3
• And oftentimes, to win us to our harm, The instruments of darkness tell us truths, Win us with honest trifles, to betray 's In deepest consequence.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act i, Sc. 3...
• Dwindle, peak, and pine. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act i, Sc. 3
• Stands not within the prospect of belief. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act i, Sc.
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• The earth hath bubbles as the water has, And these are of them.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act i, Sc. 3...
• Come what come may, Time and the hour runs through the roughest day.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act i, Sc. 3...
• If chance will have me king, why, chance may crown me.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act i, Sc. 3...
• If you can look into the seeds of time, And say which grain will grow and which will not.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act i, Sc. 3...
• O, I could play the woman with mine eyes And braggart with my tongue.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act iv, Sc. 3...