Officers, What Offence Have These Men Done?

That Which In Mean Men We Entitle Patience Is Pale Cold Cowardice In Noble Breasts.

Not That I Loved Caesar Less, But That I Loved Rome More.

The Instruments Of Darkness Tell Us Truths.

Is There No Pity Sitting In The Clouds, That Sees Into The Bottom Of My Grief?

Hamlet [...] We Fat All Creatures Else To Fat Us, And We Fat Ourselves For Maggots. Your Fat King And Your Lean Beggar Is But Variable Service, Two Dishes, But To One Table; That's The End. Claudius Alas, Alas. Hamlet A Man May Fish With The Worm That Hath Eat Of A King, And Eat Of The Fish That Hath Fed Of That Worm. Claudius What Dost Thou Mean By This? Hamlet Nothing But To Show You How A King May Go A Progress Through The Guts Of A Beggar.