Beatrice: Then there was a star danced and under that was I born.
Benedick: I would my horse had the speed of your tongue.
Benedick: The world must be peopled!
Don Pedro: I shall see thee, ere I die, look pale with love.
Claudio: Silence is the perfectest herald of joy. I were but little happy if I could say how much.
Don Pedro: Will you have me, lady?
Claudio: Friendship is constant in all other things, save in the office and affairs of love.
Claudio: Done to death by slanderous tongues, was the Hero that here lies: Death, in guerdon of her wrongs, gives her fame which never dies. So the life that died with shame lives in death with glorious fame.
Beatrice: Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more. Men were deceivers ever. One foot in sea and one on shore, to one thing constant never. Then sigh not so but let them go and be you blithe and bonny, converting all your sounds of woe into hey nonny nonny.
Beatrice: It is possible disdain should die while she hath such meet food to feed it as Signor Benedick?
Beatrice: Against my will, I am sent to bid you come into dinner.
Beatrice: I had rather hear my dog bark at a crow than a man swear he loves me.
Don John: I had rather be a canker in a hedge than a rose in his grace...If I had my mouth, I WOULD BITE! If I had my liberty, I would do my liking. In the meantime, let me be that I am and SEEK NOT TO ALTER ME!
Don Pedro of Aragon: Officers, what offense have these men done?
Dogberry: Thou wilt be condemned into everlasting redemption for this.
Dogberry: Are you good men and true?
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