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Men at some time are masters of their fates.
The fault, dear Brutus, is not is our stars,
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Men at some time are masters of their fates.
The fault, dear Brutus, is not is our stars,
But in ourselves, that we are underlings.
He that feares leaves, let him not goe into the wood.
He that feares leaves, let him not goe into the wood.
She stands on tiptoe to be kissed.
She stands on tiptoe to be kissed.
Who will think that the gods can be insulted with impunity?
Who will think that the gods can be insulted with impunity?
It is not to be argued that the abuse of a thing proves that it
is useless.
It is not to be argued that the abuse of a thing proves that it
is useless.
Small showers last long, but sudden storms are short.
Small showers last long, but sudden storms are short.
He says anything that first comes into his mouth.
He says anything that first comes into his mouth.
The child is father of the man.
The child is father of the man.
