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Your face, my thane, is as a book where men
May read strange matters. To beguile the time,
Look like the time; bear welcome in your eye,
Your hand, your tongue: look like the innocent flower,
But be the serpent under't.
William Shakespeare, Macbeth
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No legacy is so rich as honesty.
William Shakespeare, All's Well That Ends Well
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When beggars die, there are no comets seen; the heavens themselves blaze forth the death of princes.
William Shakespeare, Julius Caesar
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Conscience doth make cowards of us all.
---William Shakespeare, Hamlet