What a piece of work is a man! How noble in reason, how infinite in fa >>
Strong reasons make strong actions. >>
But thy eternal summer shall not fade. >>
A walking shadow, a poor player, that struts and frets his hour upon t >>
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons. >>
Life is indeed darkness save when there is urge, and all urge is blind >>
A walking shadow, a poor player, that struts and frets his hour upon the stage, and then is heard no more.