If to do were as easy as to know what were good to do, chapels had been churches, and poor men's cottage princes' palaces.
You have too much respect upon the world; They lose it that do buy it with much care
I like not fair terms and a villain's mind.
What light through yonder window breaks?
Sufferance is the badge of all our tribe.
They are sick that surfeit with too much, as they that starve with nothing.
The quality of mercy is not strained
O, what a goodly outside falsehood hath!
It is a wise father that knows his own child.
The devil can cite Scripture for his purpose.
The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, is fit for treasons, stratagems and spoils.
When he is best, he is a little worse than a man; and when he is worst, he is little better than a beast.
If it will feed nothing else, it will feed my revenge.
Hath not a Jew eyes? Hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions? ...If you poison us, do we not die? And if you wrong us, shall we not revenge? If we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that. If a Jew wrong a Christian, what is his humility? Revenge. If a Christian wrong a Jew, what should his sufferance be by Christian example?
The devil can cite Scripture for his purpose. An evil soul producing holy witness Is like a villain with a smiling cheek, A goodly apple rotten at the heart. O, what a goodly outside falsehood hath!
Do all men kill the things they do not love ............ The quality of mercy is not strain'd It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven Upon the place beneath: it is twice blest It blesseth him that gives and him that takes
We do pray for mercy, and that same prayer doth teach us all to render the deeds of mercy.
All that glisters is not gold; Often have you heard that told: Many a man his life hath sold But my outside to behold: Gilded tombs do worms enfold.
I am a Jew: Hath not a Jew eyes? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions? fed with die same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is?
All's well that ends well.
If you prick us do we not bleed? If you tickle us do we not laugh? If you poison us do we not die? And if you wrong us shall we not revenge?
You take my house when you do take the prop That doth sustain my house; you take my life When you do take the means whereby I live.
How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank Here we will sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears; soft stillness, and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony
He is well paid that is well satisfied.
All that glisters is not gold; Often have you heard that told.
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