Hamlet:
To be, or not to be, that is the question. Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, or to take arms against a sea of troubles and by opposing, end them.
Hamlet:
The play's the thing, wherein I'll catch the conscience of the king.
Hamlet:
[
to Ophelia] Get thee to a nunnery!
Hamlet:
Frailty, thy name is woman.
Hamlet:
O villain, villain, smiling, damned villain!
Hamlet:
Alas, poor Yorrick, I knew him.
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last lines]
Hamlet:
The rest is silence.
Horatio:
Good night, sweet prince. And flights of angles sing thee to thy rest.
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first lines]
Claudius:
Hamlet! Think of us as of a father. For let the world take note: you are the most immediate to our throne. And with no less nobility of love than that which dearest father bears his son do I impart toward you.
Polonius:
This above all: to thine own self be true, and it must follow as the night the day, thou canst not then be false to any man.
Hamlet:
There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio, than are dreamt of in your philosophy.
Hamlet:
Sir, to be honest, as this world goes, is to be one man picked out of ten thousand.
Hamlet:
Thus conscience does make cowards of us all.
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