"This bodes some strange eruption to our state”

“A little more than kin and less than kind"

“Perhaps he loves you now, and now no soil nor cautel doth besmirch the virtue of his will, but you must fear, his greatness weighed, his will is not his own”

“Neither a borrower nor a lender be for loan oft loses both itself and friend and borrowing dulleth edge of husbandry. This above all, to thine own self be true”

“Something is rotten in the state of Denmark”

“Revenge his foul and most unnatural murder”

“...breathe his faults so quaintly, that they may seem the taint of liberty”

“...as you did command, I did repel”

“And I beseech you instantly to visit my too much damaged son”

“...hunts not the trail of policy so sure”

“Though this be madness, yet there is method in ‘t”

"The play’s the thing wherein I’ll catch the conscience of the King”

“To be or not to be- that is the question.”

“It shall be so, madness in great ones must not unwatched go.”

“O, woe is me, T’ have seen what I have seen, see what I see!”

“Get thee to a nunnery. Why wouldst thou be a breeder of sinners?”

“I have in quick determination Thus set it down: He shall with speed to England”

“take you me for a sponge, my lord?”

“a man may fish with the worm that hath eat of a king, and eat of the fish that hath fed of that worm”

“I would give you some violets but they all withered when my father died”

“That I shall live and tell him to his teeth, ‘thus did’st thou’”

“I’ll have prepared him a chalice for the nonce, whereon but sipping, if he by chance escape your venomed stuck, our purpose may hold there”

“A royal knavery! - an exact command, larded with many several sorts of reasons, importing Denmark’s health, and England’s too, with, ho, such bugs and goblins in my life, that on the supervise, no leisure bated, no, not to stay the grinding of the ax, my head should be struck off”

“Why, as a woodcock to mine own springe, Osric. I am justly killed with mine own treachery”

“O villainy! Ho! Let the door be locked. Treachery! Seek it out”

“The point envenomed too? Then, venom, to thy work”

“Now cracks a noble heart. Good night, sweet Prince, and flights of angels sing thee to thy rest”

“For me with sorrow I embrace my fortune. I have some rights of memory in this kingdom”