For the Defense, from King Lear:
Nothing, my lord.
Nothing will come of nothing: speak again.
If aught within that little seeming substance,
Or all of it, with our displeasure pieced,
And nothing more, may fitly like your grace,
She's there, and she is yours.
Nothing: I have sworn; I am firm.
Nothing, my lord.
The quality of nothing hath
not such need to hide itself. Let's see: come,
if it be nothing, I shall not need spectacles.
Find out this villain, Edmund; it shall
lose thee nothing; do it carefully...
have told you what I have seen
and heard; but faintly, nothing like the image
and horror of it: pray you, away.
This is nothing, fool.
Then 'tis like the breath of an unfee'd lawyer; you
gave me nothing for't. Can you make no use of
Why, no, boy; nothing can be made out of nothing.
thou hast pared thy wit o' both sides,
and left nothing i' the middle: here comes one o'
I am better than thou art now; I am a fool,
thou art nothing.
Yes, forsooth, I will hold my tongue; so your face
bids me, though you say nothing. Mum, mum,
He's coming hither: now, i' the night, i' the haste,
And Regan with him: have you nothing said
Upon his party 'gainst the Duke of Albany?
one that wouldst be a
bawd, in way of good service, and art nothing but
the composition of a knave, beggar, coward, pandar,
and the son and heir of a mongrel bitch:
Away! I have nothing to do with thee.
Nothing almost sees miracles
That's something yet: Edgar I nothing am.
Which the impetuous blasts, with eyeless rage,
Catch in their fury, and make nothing of...
No, I will be the pattern of all patience;
I will say nothing.
Go to; say you nothing.
What, have his daughters brought him to this pass?
Couldst thou save nothing? Didst thou give them all?
Death, traitor! nothing could have subdued nature
To such a lowness but his unkind daughters.
The wretch that thou hast blown unto the worst
Owes nothing to thy blasts. But who comes here?
There is nothing done, if he return the conqueror...
Ere I taste bread, thou art in nothing less.