Dreams Are The Children Of Idled Minds.

Too Early Seen Unknown, And Known Too Late!

O Teach Me How I Should Forget To Think (1.1.224)

O You Beast! I'll So Maul You And Your Toasting-iron, That You Shall Think The Devil Is Come From Hell.

Out Of My Sight! Thou Dost Infect Mine Eyes.

And Where The Offense Is, Let The Great Axe Fall.