O, let me not be mad, not mad, sweet heaven! Keep me in temper. I would not be mad.

For he was likely, had he been put on, to have proved most royally.

Lord we may know what we are, but know not what we may be.

'Tis mad idolatry To make the service greater than the god.

But screw your courage to the sticking-place and we'll not fail.

That's a valiant flea that dares eat his breakfast on the lip of a lion.

I dare to do all that may become a man: who dares do more is none.

The apparel oft proclaims the man.

Costly thy habit as thy purse can buy, but not expressed in fancy; rich not gaudy; for the apparel oft proclaims the man.

There is a tide in the affairs of men, which taken at the flood, leads on to fortune; Omitted, all the voyage of their life is bound by shallows and in misery. [Julius Caesar]