All The World Is A

Friendship Is Constant In All Other Things, Save In The Office And Affairs Of Love.

While He Was Drunk Asleep, Or In His Rage, Or In The Incestuous Pleasure Of His Bed.

We Know What We Are, But Know Not What We May Be.

You Have Lost No Reputation At All, Unless You Repute Yourself Such A Loser.

Hamlet: Lady, Shall I Lie In Your Lap? Ophelia: No, My Lord. Hamlet: Did You Think I Meant Country Matters? Ophelia: I Think Nothing, My Lord. Hamlet: That's A Fair Thought To Lie Between Maids' Legs. Ophelia: What Is, My Lord? Hamlet: Nothing.