Hell is empty and all the devils are here. – William Shakespeare
We are such stuff as dreams are made on, and our little life is rounded with a sleep. – William Shakespeare
O, wonder! How many goodly creatures are there here! How beauteous mankind is! O brave new world, that has such people in it! – William Shakespeare
What’s past is prologue. – William Shakespeare
Thou art a villain. – William Shakespeare
Misery acquaints a man with strange bedfellows. – William Shakespeare
This thing of darkness I acknowledge mine. – William Shakespeare
Be not afeard; the isle is full of noises. – William Shakespeare
Our revels now are ended. – William Shakespeare
Full fathom five thy father lies. – William Shakespeare
I would fain die a dry death. – William Shakespeare
How beauteous mankind is! O brave new world, that has such people in it! – William Shakespeare
I’ll break my staff, bury it certain fathoms in the earth, and deeper than did ever plummet sound, I’ll drown my book. – William Shakespeare
Are you afeard? Be not afeard. The isle is full of noises, sounds, and sweet airs that give delight and hurt not. – William Shakespeare
Am I that name? – William Shakespeare
Nothing of him that doth fade, but doth suffer a sea-change into something rich and strange. – William Shakespeare
We are such stuff as dreams are made on, and our little life is rounded with a sleep. – William Shakespeare
The very instant that I saw you did my heart fly to your service. – William Shakespeare
All things in common nature should produce without sweat or endeavor. – William Shakespeare
I would not wish any companion in the world but you. – William Shakespeare
Great Neptune’s ocean wash this blood clean from my hand? – William Shakespeare
Miranda: How beauteous mankind is! Prospero: My brave spirit! – William Shakespeare
Thou shalt be as free as mountain winds. – William Shakespeare
To sleep, perchance to dream. – William Shakespeare
Ye elves of hills, brooks, standing lakes, and groves. – William Shakespeare
Better a witty fool than a foolish wit. – William Shakespeare
I’ll plague them all. – William Shakespeare
This thing of darkness I acknowledge mine. – William Shakespeare
Ye sunburned sicklemen, of August weary. – William Shakespeare
I do forgive thee, as I hope for mercy. – William Shakespeare
A plague upon the tyrant that I serve! – William Shakespeare
Now my charms are all o’erthrown. – William Shakespeare
Where the bee sucks, there suck I. – William Shakespeare
O God, O God, how weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable seem to me all the uses of this world! – William Shakespeare
I do give it freely, and I myself am the owner. – William Shakespeare
The cloud-capped towers, the gorgeous palaces. – William Shakespeare
Thou art too base to be acknowledged. – William Shakespeare
Peace! Be still! – William Shakespeare
For your sake am I this patient log man. – William Shakespeare
What’s done cannot be undone. – William Shakespeare
Hell is empty and all the devils are here. – William Shakespeare
I would not have given it for a wilderness of monkeys. – William Shakespeare
This is as strange a maze as e’er men trod – William Shakespeare
I am not a witch; I am innocent. – William Shakespeare
I would not wish any companion in the world but you. – William Shakespeare
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