“'Tis better that the enemy seek us.
So shall he waste his means, weary his soldiers,
Doing himself offense, whilst we, lying still,
Are full of rest, defense, and nimbleness.”
More from William Shakespeare
“That which we call a rose, by any other name would smell as sweet.”
“Why, there's a wench! Come on and kiss me, Kate.”
“We cannot all be masters, nor all masters cannot truly be followed.”
“Sweet mercy is nobility's true badge.”