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All that glisters is not gold; Often have you heard that told: Many a man his life hath sold But my outside to behold: Gilded tombs do worms enfold. William Shakespeare, The Merchant of Venice
You cannot, sir, take from me any thing that I will more willingly part withal: except my life, except my life, except my life. William Shakespeare, Hamlet
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From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered- We few, we happy few, we band of brothers; For he to-day that sheds his blood with me Shall be my brother; be he ne’er so vile, This day shall gentle his condition; And gentlemen in England now-a-bed Shall think themselves accurs’d they were not here, And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks That fought with us upon Saint Crispin’s day. ---William Shakespeare, Henry V
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No, no, I am but shadow of myself: You are deceived, my substance is not here; William Shakespeare, Henry VI, Part 1
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