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The sands are number'd that make up my life.
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The soul of this man is in his clothes.
| William Shakespeare | 
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The thing I am, by seeming otherwise.
| William Shakespeare | 
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The valiant never taste of death but once.
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The wild waves whist.
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The worst of words.
| William Shakespeare | 
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There is no darkness but ignorance.
| William Shakespeare | 
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There is no virtue like necessity.
| William Shakespeare | 
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There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so.
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There is occasions and causes why and wherefore in all things.
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There is some soul of goodness in things evil, Would men observingly distil it out.
| William Shakespeare | 
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They have been at a great feast of languages, and stolen the scraps.
| William Shakespeare | 
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They say miracles are past.
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This is the short and the long of it.
| William Shakespeare | 
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This is the third time; I hope good luck lies in odd numbers.... There is divinity in odd numbers, either in nativity, chance, or death.
| William Shakespeare | 
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