Fine, Arthur

"Cowards die many times before their deaths."

"Better three hours too soon than a minute too late."

"Though she be but little, she is fierce."

"If you prick us, do we not bleed?"

"The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, but in ourselves."

"Parting is such sweet sorrow."

"What's in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet."

"Some Cupid kills with arrows, some with traps."

"My words fly up, my thoughts remain below."

"One touch of nature makes the whole world kin."

"Brevity is the soul of wit."

"The rest is silence."

"This above all: to thine own self be true."

"Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon 'em."

"Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown."

"Give me my robe, put on my crown."

"The quality of mercy is not strained."

"All that glitters is not gold."

"Lord, what fools these mortals be!"

"The course of true love never did run smooth."

"I am not merry, but I do beguile the thing I am by seeming otherwise."

"Good night, good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow."

"O Romeo, Romeo! Wherefore art thou Romeo?"

"A rose by any other name would smell as sweet."

"What light through yonder window breaks?"

"The fault is not in the stars, but in ourselves."

"To be, or not to be; that is the question."

"Something is rotten in the state of Denmark."

"Neither a borrower nor a lender be."

"The rest is silence."