O hell! To choose love by another's eye.
Viola to Duke Orsino: 'I'll do my best To woo your lady.'[Aside.] 'Yet, a barful strife! Whoe'er I woo, myself would be his wife.
He is well paid that is well satisfied.
The cunning livery of hell.
When I said I would die a bachelor, I did not think I should live till I were married.
The evil that men do lives after them the good is oft interred with their bones.
Death, a necessary end, will come when it will come.
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