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Polonius: What Do You Read, My Lord? Hamlet: Words, Words, Words.

O Madam, My Old Heart Is Cracked, It's Cracked!

For God's Sake, Let Us Sit Upon The Ground And Tell Sad Stories Of The Death Of Kings.

O, She Misused Me Past The Endurance Of A Block.

Not A Whit, We Defy Augury: There's A Special Providence In The Fall Of A Sparrow. If It Be Now, 'tis Not To Come; If It Be Not To Come, It Will Be Now; If It Be Not Now, Yet It Will Come: The Readiness Is All.