| Quotes |
Topic |
| Shakespeare | Small cheer and great welcome makes a merry feast. -The Comedy of Errors. Act iii. Sc. 1. |
| Shakespeare | One Pinch, a hungry lean-faced villain, A mere anatomy. -The Comedy of Errors. Act v. Sc. 1. |
| Shakespeare | A needy, hollow-eyed, sharp-looking wretch, A living-dead man. -The Comedy of Errors. Act v. Sc. 1. |
| Shakespeare | Let 's go hand in hand, not one before another. -The Comedy of Errors. Act v. Sc. 1. |
| Shakespeare | He hath indeed better bettered expectation. -Much Ado about Nothing. Act i. Sc. 1. |
| Shakespeare | A very valiant trencher-man. -Much Ado about Nothing. Act i. Sc. 1. |
| Shakespeare | He wears his faith but as the fashion of his hat. -Much Ado about Nothing. Act i. Sc. 1. |
| Shakespeare | What, my dear Lady Disdain! are you yet living? -Much Ado about Nothing. Act i. Sc. 1. |
| Shakespeare | There 's a skirmish of wit between them. -Much Ado about Nothing. Act i. Sc. 1. |
| Shakespeare | The gentleman is not in your books. -Much Ado about Nothing. Act i. Sc. 1. |
| Shakespeare | Shall I never see a bachelor of threescore again? -Much Ado about Nothing. Act i. Sc. 1. |
| Shakespeare | Benedick the married man. -Much Ado about Nothing. Act i. Sc. 1. |
| Shakespeare | He is of a very melancholy disposition. -Much Ado about Nothing. Act i. Sc. 1. |
| Shakespeare | He that hath a beard is more than a youth, and he that hath no beard is less than a man. -Much Ado about Nothing. Act ii. Sc. 1. |
| Shakespeare | As merry as the day is long. -Much Ado about Nothing. Act ii. Sc. 1. |
| Shakespeare | I have a good eye, uncle, I can see a church by day-light. -Much Ado about Nothing. Act ii. Sc. 1. |
| Shakespeare | Speak low if you speak love. -Much Ado about Nothing. Act ii. Sc. 1. |
| Shakespeare | Friendship is constant in all other things Save in the office and affairs of love, Therefore all hearts in love use their own tongues, Let every eye negotiate for itself And trust no agent. -Much Ado about Nothing. Act ii. Sc. 1. |
| Shakespeare | Silence is the perfectest herald of joy, I were but little happy, if I could say how much. -Much Ado about Nothing. Act ii. Sc. 1. |
| Shakespeare | Lie ten nights awake, carving the fashion of a new doublet. He was wont to speak plain and to the purpose. -Much Ado about Nothing. Act ii. Sc. 3. |
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