I care not, a man can die but once; we owe God and death. Let me not to the marriage of true minds admit impediments. Love is not love which alters when it alteration finds, or bends with the remover to remove. Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale. Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage, and then is heard no more. Lord we may know what we are, but know not what we may be. Lord, what fools these mortals be. Love to faults is always blind, always is to joy inclined. Lawless, winged, and unconfined, and breaks all chains from every mind. It is a kind of good deed to say well; and yet words are not deeds. To thine own self be true, and it must follow, as the night the day, thou canst not then be false to any man. Ambition should be made of sterner stuff. | 
