O, how thy worth with manners may I sing
When thou art all the better part of me?
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O, how thy worth with manners may I sing
When thou art all the better part of me?
What can mine own praise to mine own self bring,
And what is't but mine own when I praise thee?

Too good for great things and too great for good.

Too good for great things and too great for good.

Sometimes you have to let go to see if there was anything worth holding on to.

Sometimes you have to let go to see if there was anything worth holding on to.

(Goneril:) I have been worth the whistle.
(Albany:) O Goneril,
You are not worth the dust which read more

(Goneril:) I have been worth the whistle.
(Albany:) O Goneril,
You are not worth the dust which the rude wind
Blows in your face.

If you love the sacred and despise the ordinary, you are still bobbing in the ocean of delusion.

If you love the sacred and despise the ordinary, you are still bobbing in the ocean of delusion.

All good things are cheap: all bad are very dear.

All good things are cheap: all bad are very dear.

He is rich or poor according to what he is, not according to what he has.

He is rich or poor according to what he is, not according to what he has.

All human things
Of dearest value hang on slender strings.

All human things
Of dearest value hang on slender strings.

He has paid dear, very dear, for his whistle.

He has paid dear, very dear, for his whistle.