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• This is the night That either makes me or fordoes me quite.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Othello -- Act v, Sc. 1...
• It makes us or it mars us. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Othello -- Act v, Sc. 1
• Every puny whipster. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Othello -- Act v, Sc. 2
• He hath a daily beauty in his life. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Othello -- Act v, Sc. 1
• They laugh that win. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Othello -- Act iv, Sc. 1
• Egregiously an ass. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Othello -- Act ii, Sc. 1
• The bookish theoric. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Othello -- Act i, Sc. 1
• Man but a rush against Othello's breast, And he retires.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Othello -- Act v, Sc. 2...
• If after every tempest come such calms, May the winds blow till they have waken'd death!
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Othello -- Act ii, Sc. 1...