Out, damned spot! out, I say!
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A little more than kin, and less than kind.
Frailty, thy name is woman!
He was a man, take him for all in all, I shall not look upon his like again.
There is a tide in the affairs of men Which taken at the flood, leads on to fortune; Omitted, all the voyage of their life Is bound in shallows and in miseries.
Our envy of others devours us most of all.
Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand? Come, let me clutch thee. I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a
The attempt and not the deed Confounds us.