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Our doubts are traitors and make us lose the good we oft might win, by...

Our doubts are traitors and make us lose the good we oft might win, by...

What's gone and what's past help should be past grief

What's gone and what's past help should be past grief

Neither a borrower nor a lender be. For loan oft loses both itself and friend,...

Neither a borrower nor a lender be. For loan oft loses both itself and friend,...

Action is eloquence.

Action is eloquence.

This the curse of service: Preferment goes by letter and affection, and not by old...

This the curse of service: Preferment goes by letter and affection, and not by old...

The undiscovered country form whose born no traveler returns.

The undiscovered country form whose born no traveler returns.

And nothing can we call our own but death And that small model of the...

And nothing can we call our own but death And that small model of the...

A gentleman that loves to hear himself talk, will speak more in a minute than...

A gentleman that loves to hear himself talk, will speak more in a minute than...

For I can raise no money by vile means.

For I can raise no money by vile means.

The undiscovered country from whose bourn no traveler returns.

The undiscovered country from whose bourn no traveler returns.

Give me my robe, put on my crown; I have Immortal longings in me.

Give me my robe, put on my crown; I have Immortal longings in me.

It is the stars, The stars above us, govern our conditions.

It is the stars, The stars above us, govern our conditions.

Self-love, my liege, is not so vile a sin, as self-neglecting.

Self-love, my liege, is not so vile a sin, as self-neglecting.

Our doubts are traitors and make us lose the good we oft might win by...

Our doubts are traitors and make us lose the good we oft might win by...

Boldness be my friend.

Boldness be my friend.

Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale her infinite variety. Other women cloy the appetites...

Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale her infinite variety. Other women cloy the appetites...

Go, write it in a martial hand; be curst and brief; it is no matter...

Go, write it in a martial hand; be curst and brief; it is no matter...

All days are nights to see till I see thee, And nights bright days when...

All days are nights to see till I see thee, And nights bright days when...

Love alone can unite living beings so as to complete and fulfill them... for it...

Love alone can unite living beings so as to complete and fulfill them... for it...

It's easy to halve the potato where there's love.

It's easy to halve the potato where there's love.

Life is so short, so fast the lone hours fly, We ought to be together,...

Life is so short, so fast the lone hours fly, We ought to be together,...