Hamlet

[Your] lust, though to a radiant angel link'd, Will sate itself in a celestial bed And prey on garbage.
----Hamlet 1. 5. 55-57

[You are] pigeon-liver'd and lack gall.
----Hamlet 2. 2. 573

What should such fellows as [he] do crawling between heavan and hell?
----Hamlet 3. 1. 128-29

[Thou art] a pipe for Fortune's fingure To sound what stop she please.
----Hamlet 3. 2. 70-71

Assume a virtue if you have it not.
----Hamlet 3. 4. 161

[You are] spacious in the possession of dirt.
----Hamlet 5. 2. 88-89

Fear not if it's not enough, there is always more to come!

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