As many arrows, loosed several ways, come to one mark ... so may a thousand actions, once afoot, end in one purpose.

More from Henry V

• Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more; Or close the wall up with our English dead.
• 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