Some rise by sin…

Screw your courage…

All the world’s a stage…

We are such stuff as dreams are made on…

Fear no more the heat o’ the sun…

Nymph, in thy orisons…

For who would bear the Whips and Scorns of time

To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow…

There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio,…