Something is rotten in the state of Denmark.
Tag: William Shakespeare
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Double, double toil and trouble; Fire burn, and cauldron bubble.
By the pricking of my thumbs,Something wicked this way comes. Open, locks, Whoever knocks!
Out, damned spot! out, I say!
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.