Suae quisque fortunae faber.
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Suae quisque fortunae faber.
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Amicitia facit divites.
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When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions.
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Come, gentlemen, I hope we shall drink down all unkindness.
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No legacy is so rich as honesty.
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What is past is prologue.
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Good night, good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow, that I shall say good night till it be morrow.
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The robbed that smiles, steals something from the thief.
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To thine own self be true.
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The golden age is before us, not behind us.
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