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“Frailty, thy name is woman!”
William Shakespeare
“Love is my sin, and thy dear virtue hate, Hate of my sin, grounded on sinful loving”
“Drown in a cold vat of whiskey? Death, where is thy sting?”
W. C. Fields
“I could a tale unfold whose lightest wordWould harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood,Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres.”
“Let there be gall enough in thy ink; though thou write with a goose-pen, no matter.”
“Blow, blow thou winter wind, Thou art not so unkind As man's ingratitude; Thy tooth is not so keen, Because thou art not seen, Although thy breath be rude”
“Death where is thy sting? Love, where is thy glory?”
“Weigh'st thy words before thou givest them breath”
“Thou art all ice. Thy kindness freezes.”
“Yet do I fear thy nature; it is too full o' the milk of human kindness.”
