Thou hast nor youth nor age, but, as it were, an after-dinner's sleep, dreaming on both.

Trifles light as air are to the jealous confirmations strong as proofs of holy writ.

Poor and content is rich, and rich enough; but riches fineless is as poor as winter to him that ever that ever fears he shall be poor.

O, beware, my lord, of jealousy! It is the green-eyed monster which doth mock the meat it feeds on.

O thou invisible spirit of wine, if thou hast no name to be known by, let us call thee devil!

O God, that man should put an enemy in their mouths to steal away their brains!