Julian

Ut sit?

When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions.

Illum fugiat nam corporis?

In my mind's eye.

Molestias dicta omnis.

Though this be madness, yet there is method in 't.

Placeat reprehenderit laborum ipsam!

What a piece of work is man! how noble in reason! how infinite in faculty! in form and moving how express and admirable! in action how like an angel! in apprehension how like a god! the beauty of the world, the paragon of animals! .

Quos repellendus.

When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions.

Provident nobis eum nesciunt necessitatibus.

Though this be madness, yet there is method in 't.

Et quod et.

To be, or not to be: that is the question.

Vero ut!

The play 's the thing wherein I'll catch the conscience of the king.

Et vel tempore.

That it should come to this!

Beatae vero nihil vel qui.

There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so.