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• Men's judgments are A parcel of their fortunes; and things outward Do draw the inward quality after them, To suffer all alike.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Antony and Cleopatra -- Act iii, Sc. 13...
• The shirt of Nessus is upon me. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Antony and Cleopatra -- Act iv, Sc.
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• On the sudden A Roman thought hath struck him. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Antony and Cleopatra -- Act i, Sc.
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• This morning, like the spirit of a youth That means to be of note, begins betimes.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Antony and Cleopatra -- Act iv, Sc. 4...
• Who does i' the wars more than his captain can Becomes his captain's captai
  and ambition, The soldier's virtue, rather makes choice of loss, Than gain which darkens him....
• A morsel for a monarch. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Antony and Cleopatra -- Act i, Sc. 5
• Epicurean cooks Sharpen with cloyless sauce his appetite.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Antony and Cleopatra -- Act ii, Sc. 1...
• For his bounty, There was no winter in 't; an autumn 't was That grew the more by reaping.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Antony and Cleopatra -- Act v, Sc. 2...
• I am dying, Egypt, dying. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Antony and Cleopatra -- Act iv, Sc.
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