Quotes About Betrayal

No, my good lord, banish Peto, banish Bardolph, banish Poins, but for sweet Jack Falstaff, kind Jack Falstaff, true Jack Falstaff, valiant Jack Falstaff, and therefore more valiant, being as he is, old Jack Falstaff, banish not him thy Harry's company, banish not him thy Harry's company. Banish plump Jack, and banish all the world.

Into what dangers would you lead me, Cassius, That you would have me seek into myself For that which is not in me?

Then the liars and swearers are fools, for there are liars and swearers enough to beat the honest men and hang up them.

Hal, if I tell thee a lie, spit in my face, call me horse.

William Shakespeare

Dismiss your vows, your feigned tears, your flattery, for where a heart is hard they make no battery.

I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil that men do lives after them; The good is oft interred with their bones

Look to her, Moor, if thou has eyes to see. She has deceived her father, and may thee.

Bad is the world, and all will come to naught when such ill-dealing must be seen in thought.

He's mad that trusts in the tameness of a wolf, a horse's health, a boy's love, or a whore's oath.

I hate the murderer, love him murdered.

Wherefore was I to this keen mockery born? When at your hands did I deserve this scorn? Is't not enough, is't not enough, young man, That I did never, no, nor never can, Deserve a sweet look from Demetrius' eye, But you must flout my insufficiency?

Timon will to the woods, where he shall find Th' unkindest beast more kinder than mankind. The gods confound - hear me, you good gods all - Th' Athenians both within and out that wall! And grant, as Timon grows, his hate may grow To the whole race of mankind, high and low! Amen.

My lord, you must tell us where the body is, and go with us to the king. HAMLET The body is with the king, but the king is not with the body. The king is a thing - GUILDENSTERN A thing my lord? HAMLET Of nothing. Bring me to him. Hide fox, and all after!

Smooth runs the water where the brook is deep; And in his simple show he harbours treason.

What, you egg? / [He stabs him.]

Cordelia! stay a little. Ha! What is't thou say'st? Her voice was ever soft.

I'll find a day to massacre them all And raze their faction and their family, The cruel father and his traitorous sons, To whom I sued for my dear son's life, And make them know what 'tis to let a queen Kneel in the streets and beg for grace in vain.

Discharge my followers; let them hence away, From Richard's night to Bolingbrooke's fair day.

O,speak to me no more;these words like daggers enter my ears.(a fancy way of saying SHUT UP!) — William Shakespeare hamlet

Why what a fool was I to this drunken monster for a God. - Caliban

These growing feathers pluck'd from Caesar's wing Will make him fly an ordinary pitch, Who else would soar above the view of men And keep us all in servile fearfulness.

The worm is not to be trusted...

Ere yet the salt of most unrighteous tears Had left the flushing of her gallèd eyes, She married. O, most wicked speed, to post With such dexterity to incestuous sheets!