Hubris
That’s a valiant flea that dare
eat his breakfast on the lip of a lion.
–Henry V,
Act III, Scene vii

That’s a valiant flea that dare
eat his breakfast on the lip of a lion.
–Henry V,
Act III, Scene vii

O, for a muse of fire, that would ascend
The brightest heaven of invention.
–Henry V,
Prologue
May the Force Be With You

Men of few words are the best men.
–Henry V,
Act III, Scene ii

The game’s afoot: follow your spirit.
–Henry V,
Act III, Scene i

Self-love, my liege, is not so vile a sin, as self-neglecting.
-Henry V,
Act II, Scene iii

You and I cannot be confined within the weak list of a country’s fashion: we are the makers of manners.
–Henry V,
Act V, Scene ii