Sweet are the uses of adversity which, like the toad, ugly and venomou >>
God had given you one face, and you make yourself another. [Hamlet >>
For I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, action nor utterance, no >>
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O, let me not be mad, not mad, sweet heaven! Keep me in temper. I would not be mad.