La culpa, no está en nuestras estrellas, sino en nosotros mismos, que consentimos en ser inferiores. - William Shakespeare

One may smile, and smile, and be a villain; at least I'm sure it may be so in Denmark.

This fellow is wise enough to play the fool;
And to do that well craves a kind of wit:
He must observe their mood on whom he jests,
The quality of persons, and the time,
And, like the haggard, check at every feather
That comes before his eye. This is a practise
As full of labour as a wise man's art
For folly that he wisely shows is fit;
But wise men, folly-fall'n, quite taint their wit.

Thou and I are too wise to woo peaceably.