If you can look into the seeds of time, and say which grain will grow and which will not, speak then unto me.

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Things won are done, joy's soul lies in the doing.

Things won are done, joy's soul lies in the doing.

I cannot tell what the dickens his name is

I cannot tell what the dickens his name is

Love is too young to know what conscience is.

Love is too young to know what conscience is.

Alas, I am a woman friendless, hopeless!

Alas, I am a woman friendless, hopeless!

I would fain die a dry death.

I would fain die a dry death.

It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves.

It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves.

I hold the world but as the world, Gratiano; A stage where every man must...

I hold the world but as the world, Gratiano; A stage where every man must...

We that are true lovers run into strange capers.

We that are true lovers run into strange capers.

To do a great right do a little wrong.

To do a great right do a little wrong.

When thou dost ask me blessing, I'll kneel down,And ask of thee forgiveness.

When thou dost ask me blessing, I'll kneel down,And ask of thee forgiveness.

O, let my books be then the eloquence and dumb presages of my speaking breast.

O, let my books be then the eloquence and dumb presages of my speaking breast.

This above all - to thine own self be true, and it must follow, as...

This above all - to thine own self be true, and it must follow, as...

But men are men; the best sometimes forget.

But men are men; the best sometimes forget.

Though those that are betray'd Do feel the treason sharply, yet the traitor Stands in...

Though those that are betray'd Do feel the treason sharply, yet the traitor Stands in...

I was adored once too.

I was adored once too.

There is not one wise man in twenty that will praise himself.

There is not one wise man in twenty that will praise himself.

The undiscovered country from whose bourn no traveler returns.

The undiscovered country from whose bourn no traveler returns.

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...

The lady doth protest too much, methinks.

The lady doth protest too much, methinks.

Death is a fearful thing.

Death is a fearful thing.