...matter; honor pricks me on. Yea, but how if honor prick me off when I come on? How then? Can honor set to a leg? No. Or an arm? No. Or take away the grief of a wound? No. Honor hath no skill in surgery then? No. What is honor? A word. What is that word honor? What is that...

...honour is indeed too well-known to need mention; but the passage is worth quoting for another reason: What is honour? A word. What is in that word? Honour. What is that honour? Air. A trim reckoning! Who hath it? He that died o' Wednesday. Doth he feel it? No. Doth he hear it? No. Tis...

...be so forward with him that calls not on me? Well, 'tis no matter; honour pricks me on. Yea, but how LORENZO. Yet more quarrelling with occasion! Wilt...show the whole wealth of thy wit in an instant? I die grief of a wound? no. Honour hath no skill in surgery, then? no. What is honour? a word. What is...