Good name in man and woman, dear my lord,
Is the immediate jewel of their souls.
Who steals my purse steals trash; 'tis something, nothing;
'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands.
But he that filches from me my good name
Robs me of that which not enriches him
And makes me poor indeed.
William Shakespeare - Othello (3.3)
EMILIA:
'Tis not a year or two shows us a man:
They are all but stomachs, and we are all but food;
They eat us hungrily, and when they are full
They belch us.
William Shakespeare - Othello (3,4)
IAGO:
Oh, beware, my lord, of jealousy!
It is the green-eyed monster which doth mock
The meat it feeds on. That cuckold lives in bliss
Who, certain of his faith, loves not his wronger;
But, oh, what damnèd minutes tells he o'er
Who dotes, yet doubts; suspects, yet soundly loves.
William Shakespeare - Othello (3,3)
IAGO:
Come on! Come on! You are pictures out of door,
Bells in your parlors, wildcats in your kitchens,
Saints in your injuries, devils being offended,
Players in your housewifery, and housewives in your beds.
William Shakespeare - Othello (2,1)
