Hamlet Quotes

Horatio, I am dead, / Thou liv’st; report me and my cause aright / To the unsatisfied.

And in the cup an union shall he throw / Richer than that which four successive kings / In Denmark’s crown have worn.

I’ll be your foil, Laertes; in mine ignorance / Your skill shall like a star i’ th’ darkest night, / Stick fiery off indeed.

I am sorry that with better heed and judgement / I had not quoted him. I fear'd he did but trifle, / And meant to wreck thee.

Take this from this, if this be otherwise.

Marry, this is miching mallecho; it means mischief.