The better part of Valour, is Discretion.
To thine own self be true, and it must follow, as the night the day, thou canst not then be false to any man
All that glitters is not gold
Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none
Brevity is the soul of wit
The quality of mercy is not strained. It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven
Parting is such sweet sorrow