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• Our doubts are traitors, And make us lose the good we oft might win By fearing to attempt.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Measure for Measure -- Act i, Sc. 4...
• T is the eye of childhood That fears a painted devil.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act ii, Sc. 2...
• Our wills and fates do so contrary run That our devices still are overthrown.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act iii, Sc. 2...
• We that are in the vaward of our youth. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act i, Sc.
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• How oft the sight of means to do ill deeds Make deeds ill done!
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King John -- Act iv, Sc. 2...
• Can such things be, And overcome us like a summer's cloud, Without our special wonder?
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act iii, Sc. 4...
• We are ready to try our fortunes To the last man. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act iv, Sc.
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• I once did hold it, as our statists do, A baseness to write fair.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Hamlet -- Act v, Sc. 2...
• It was alway yet the trick of our English nation, if they have a good thing to make it too common.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act i, Sc. 2...