'Tis one thing to be tempted, another thing to fall.
By my troth, I care not; a man can die but once; we owe God a death and let it go which way it will he that dies this year is quit for the next.
There's rosemary, that's for remembrance. Pray you, love, remember.
Words, words, words. Polonius.
Action is eloquence.
If it be a sin to covet honor, I am the most offending soul.