It Is Not Enough To Speak, But

Farewell, Good Salisbury, And Good Luck Go With Thee!

Gratiano Speaks An Infinite Deal Of Nothing, More Than Any Man In All Venice. His Reasons Are As Two Grains Of Wheat Hid In Two Bushels Of Chaff: You Shall Seek All Day Ere You Find Them, And When You Have Them, They Are Not Worth The Search.

Most Friendship Is Feigning, Most Loving Mere Folly.

One Pain Is Lessened By Another's Anguish.

We Have Some Salt Of Our Youth In Us.