Honor
Mine honour is my life; both grow in one:
Take honour from me, and my life is done.
–Richard II,
Act I, scene i

Mine honour is my life; both grow in one:
Take honour from me, and my life is done.
–Richard II,
Act I, scene i

Fair flowers that are not gather’d in their prime
Rot and consume themselves in little time.
–Venus and Adonis

The fire i’th’ flint shows not till it be struck.
–Timon of Athens,
Act I Scene i

Fortune brings in some boats that are not steer’d.
-Cymbeline,
Act IV, Scene iii

How many things by season season’d are
To their right praise and true perfection!
-The Merchant of Venice,
Act V, Scene i

Courage mounteth with occasion.
–King John,
Act II, Scene i

Gives not the hawthorn-bush a sweeter shade
To shepherds looking on their silly sheep,
Than doth a rich embroider’d canopy
To kings that fear their subjects’ treachery?
–Henry VI Part 3,
Act II, Scene v