For my part, it was Greek to me.

I must be cruel, only to be kind.

Now is the winter of our discontent.

Neither a borrower nor a lender be.

There is no darkness but ignorance.

Sweet mercy is nobility’s true badge.

Having nothing, nothing can he lose.

The love of heaven makes one heavenly.

Better a witty fool than a foolish wit.

Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.

Alas, I am a woman friendless, hopeless!

Though she be but little, she is fierce.

Suspicion always haunts the guilty mind.

O, what a goodly outside falsehood hath!

In time we hate that which we often fear.

I say there is no darkness but ignorance.

Ambition should be made of sterner stuff.

I wasted time, and now doth time waste me.

The lady doth protest too much, methinks.

The valiant never taste of death but once.