Thou hast nor youth nor age, but, as it were, an after-dinner's sleep, dreaming on both.

More from William Shakespeare

• All that glisters is not gold;
• All that glisters is not gold; Often have you heard that told; Many a man his life hath sold But my outside to behold.
• All the world’s a stage, And all the men and women merely players. They have their exits and their enterances, And one man in his time plays many parts.
• All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players. They have their exits and their enterances, And one man in his time plays many parts. Act II, sc.7
• Alonso: a kind Of excellent dumb discourse
• A man I am cross'd with adversity.