The evil that men do lives after them the good is oft interred with their bones.
Well, heaven forgive him! And forgive us all! Some rise by sin, and some by virtue fall: Some run from brakes of ice, and answer none: And some condemned for a fault alone.
Sweet are the uses of adversity.
To take arms against a sea of troubles.
The fiend gives the more friendly counsel.
Finish, good lady; the bright day is done, And we are for the Dark. (Act 5, Scene 2).
The truth you speak doth lack some gentlenessAnd time to speak it in. You rub the soreWhen you should bring the plaster.