Richard: Why, I can smile... And murder while I smile!
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Richard: Why, I can smile... And murder while I smile!
Richard III: Now is the winter of our discontent made glorious summer by this sun of York.
Richard: Shall I be plain? I wish the bastards dead.
Richard III: Let us to't pell-mell, if not to heaven, then hand in hand to hell.
Richard III: A horse! A horse! My kingdom for a horse!
Richard: I'll have her, but I'll not keep her long.
Richard: I am not in the giving vein today.
Duchess of York: You came on earth to make the earth my hell.
Richard III: Your beauty which did haunt me in my sleep could make me undertake the death of all the world.
Richard: Since I cannot prove a lover, I am determined to prove a villain - and hate the idle pleasures of these days.
Richard: And now, I'll marry. What though I killed her husband and his father?
Lady Anne: Never hung poison on a fouler toad! Out of my sight! You do infect my eyes!
Richard: The world is grown so bad that wrens make prey where eagles dare not perch!
Richard: Teach not your lip such scorn, for it was made for kissing, lady, not for such contempt.
Richard: I am in so far in blood that sin will pluck on sin.
Queen Elizabeth: No doubt the murderous knife was dull before it was whetted on your stone-hard heart.
Richard III: Conscience is but a word cowards use.
Queen Elizabeth: You envy my advancement and my family: God grant we never may have need of you!
Queen Elizabeth: Edward, my Lord, your son, our King, is dead.
Richard III: I must be married now, to young Elizabeth, or else my kingdom stands on brittle glass.
Richard III: Relenting fool and shallow, changing woman!
Richard III: Let's do it pell-mell. If not to heaven, then hand in hand to hell.
Richard: This it is when men are ruled by women.
Queen Elizabeth: You poisonous, bunch-backed toad!
Lord William Hastings, Prime Minister: I'll have this crown of mine cut from my shoulders before I see the Crown so foul misplaced!
Richard: Your eyes drop millstones when fools' eyes fall tears.
Catesby: It is a vile thing to die when men are unprepared and look not for it.
Richard: What is done cannot be now amended.
Richard: Men shall deal unadvisedly sometimes.
Richard: Tear-falling pity dwells not in this eye.
Richard: Let your eyes be the witness to their evil!
Archbishop: A virtuous and a Christian-like conclusion to pray for those who have done wrong to you.
Richard: Why, I can smile... And murder while I smile!
Richard III: Now is the winter of our discontent made glorious summer by this sun of York.
Richard III: Let us to't pell-mell, if not to heaven, then hand in hand to hell.
Richard III: A horse! A horse! My kingdom for a horse!
Richard: Shall I be plain? I wish the bastards dead.
Richard: I'll have her, but I'll not keep her long.
Richard: I am not in the giving vein today.
Duchess of York: You came on earth to make the earth my hell.
Richard III: Your beauty which did haunt me in my sleep could make me undertake the death of all the world.
Richard: Since I cannot prove a lover, I am determined to prove a villain - and hate the idle pleasures of these days.
Richard: And now, I'll marry. What though I killed her husband and his father?
Lady Anne: Never hung poison on a fouler toad! Out of my sight! You do infect my eyes!
Richard: The world is grown so bad that wrens make prey where eagles dare not perch!
Richard: Teach not your lip such scorn, for it was made for kissing, lady, not for such contempt.
Richard: I am in so far in blood that sin will pluck on sin.
Queen Elizabeth: No doubt the murderous knife was dull before it was whetted on your stone-hard heart.
Richard III: Conscience is but a word cowards use.
Queen Elizabeth: You envy my advancement and my family: God grant we never may have need of you!
Lady Anne: No beast so fierce but knows some touch of pity. Richard III: But I know none, and therefore am no beast.
Queen Elizabeth: Shall I be tempted by the devil thus? Richard III: Yes, if the devil tempt you to do good.
Duchess of York: Are you my son? Richard: Yes. I thank God, my father, and yourself.
Lord Rivers: To whom in all this presence speaks your grace? Richard III: To you, who have neither honesty, nor Grace.
Richard III: Madam, mother, I do humbly crave your blessing. Duchess of York: God comfort you; and put meekness in your breast, love, charity, obedience and true duty! Richard III: Amen; Richard III: and make me die a good old man! That is the butt-end of a mother's blessing.
Queen Elizabeth: But you did kill my children. Richard III: But in your daughter's womb, I bury them: Where, in that nest of spicery, they will breed.
Richard: Say that I did all this for love of her. Queen Elizabeth: Well, then, she cannot choose but hate you.
Richard: Harp not on that string, madam, that is past! Queen Elizabeth: Harp on it still shall I till heartstrings break!
James Tyrell, Richard's Chief Henchman: What, are you afraid? 2nd Murderer: Not to kill him, having a warrant for it; but,to be damned for killing him from which no warrant can defend me.
George, Duke of Clarence: I will send you to my brother Richard, who shall reward you better for my life than will the King for tidings of my death. James Tyrell, Richard's Chief Henchman: You are deceived. Your brother Richard hates you. George, Duke of Clarence: Oh, you are wrong. He loves me, and he holds me dear: Go you to him. Tell him that, he will weep.
