There's half-a-dozen sweets. - Love's Labour's Lost (A5, S2) #ShakespeareSunday

[B]oth my revenge and hate
Loosing upon thee, in the name of justice,
Without all terms of pity. - All's Well That Ends Well (A2, S3) #ShakespeareSunday

[T]hese words have turn'd my hate to love;
And I forgive and quite forget old faults - Henry VI, Pt. 3 (A3, S3) #ShakespeareSunday

Vengeance is in my heart, death in my hand,
Blood and revenge are hammering in my head. - Titus Andronicus (A2, S3) #ShakespeareSunday

And to the skirts of this wild wood he came;
Where meeting with an old religious man,
After some question with him, was converted - As You Like It (A5, S4) #ShakespeareSunday