“Now is the winter of our discontent.”
“We are such stuff as dreams are made on.”
“Better three hours too soon than a minute too late.”
“The lady doth protest too much, methinks.”
“Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste of death but once.”
“What's in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet.”
“All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players.”
“There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so.”
“Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon them.”
“The course of true love never did run smooth.”
“All that glisters is not gold.”
“Brevity is the soul of wit.”
“To thine own self be true.”
“J’ai seul la clé de cette parade sauvage.”
“Je me crois en enfer, donc j’y suis.”
“La vraie vie est absente.”
“On n’est pas sérieux, quand on a dix-sept ans.”
“Il faut être absolument moderne.”
“Words are the small change of thought.”