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Lechery, lechery; still, wars and lechery:
nothing else holds fashion.
—Troilus and Cressida,
Act V, Scene ii
Lechery, lechery; still, wars and lechery:
nothing else holds fashion.
—Troilus and Cressida,
Act V, Scene ii

Anger’s my meat: I sup upon myself,
And so shall starve with feeding.
—Coriolanus,
Act IV, Scene ii

The harlot’s cheek, beautied with plastering art,
Is not more ugly to the thing that helps it
Than is my deed to my most painted word
–Hamlet,
Act III, Scene i

Nothing emboldens sin so much as mercy.
—Timon of Athens,
Act III, Scene vi

Thou art like one of those fellows that
when he enters the confines of a tavern
claps me his sword upon the table and says
‘God send me no need of thee!’
and by the operation of the second cup
draws it on the drawer,
when indeed there is no need.
—Romeo and Juliet,
Act III, Scene i

Every jack-slave hath his bellyfull of fighting.
–Cymbeline,
Act II, Scene i

You blocks, you stones, you worse than senseless things!
-Julius Caesar,
Act I, Scene i