Cry Havoc And Let Slip The Dogs

Romeo: I Dreamt A Dream Tonight. Mercutio: And So Did I. Romeo: Well, What Was Yours? Mercutio: That Dreamers Often Lie. Romeo: In Bed Asleep While They Do Dream Things True.

I Have Full Cause Of Weeping, But This Heart Shall Break Into A Hundred Thousand Flaws Or Ere I'll Weep.

To Be Merry Best Becomes You; For, Out Of Question, You Were Born In A Merry Hour.

I Thank God I Am As Honest As Any Man Living That Is An Old Man And No Honester Than I.

I Will Despair, And Be At Enmity With Cozening Hope.