Having nothing, nothing can he lose.

Quote by Shakespeare

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There's no trust, No faith, no honesty in men.

There's no trust, No faith, no honesty in men.

To be, or not to be: that is the question.

To be, or not to be: that is the question.

What a piece of work is a man, how noble in reason, how infinite in...

What a piece of work is a man, how noble in reason, how infinite in...

In time we hate that which we often fear.

In time we hate that which we often fear.

Every thing that grows Holds in perfection but a little moment

Every thing that grows Holds in perfection but a little moment

Be not too tame neither, but let your own discretion be your tutor: suit the...

Be not too tame neither, but let your own discretion be your tutor: suit the...

I had rather have a fool to make me merry than experience to make me...

I had rather have a fool to make me merry than experience to make me...

A man cannot make him laugh; but that's no marvel; he drinks no wine

A man cannot make him laugh; but that's no marvel; he drinks no wine

The law hath not been dead, though it hath slept

The law hath not been dead, though it hath slept

Let me embrace thee, sour adversity, for wise men say it is the wisest course.

Let me embrace thee, sour adversity, for wise men say it is the wisest course.

Now boast thee, death, in thy possession lies A lass unparalleled.

Now boast thee, death, in thy possession lies A lass unparalleled.

The sun itself sees not till heaven clears.

The sun itself sees not till heaven clears.

Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange...

Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange...

Is there no respect of place, persons, nor time in you?

Is there no respect of place, persons, nor time in you?

Like as the waves make towards the pebbl'd shore, so do our minutes, hasten to...

Like as the waves make towards the pebbl'd shore, so do our minutes, hasten to...

Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste of death but once.

Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste of death but once.

Absence from those we love is self from self - a deadly banishment.

Absence from those we love is self from self - a deadly banishment.

There's many a man has more hair than wit.

There's many a man has more hair than wit.

I never see thy face but I think upon hell-fire.

I never see thy face but I think upon hell-fire.

O' What may man within him hide, though angel on the outward side!

O' What may man within him hide, though angel on the outward side!