Thus Is His Cheek The Map Of

Even As One Heat Another Heat Expels, Or As One Nail By Strength Drives Out Another, So The Remembrance Of My Former Love Is By A Newer Object Quite Forgotten.

Thou Know'st 'tis Common; All That Lives Must Die, Passing Through Nature To Eternity.

That Truth Should Be Silent I Had Almost Forgot. (enobarbus)

Bassanio: Do All Men Kill All The Things They Do Not Love? Shylock: Hates Any Man The Thing He Would Not Kill? Bassanio: Every Offence Is Not A Hate At First.

He That Is Giddy Thinks The World Turns Round.