What hands build, hands can pull down. Schiller.
What has been, may be; and what may be, may be supposed to be. Swift.
What has been written, as well as what has been actually done, shrivels up and ceases to be worth anything, until it has again been taken up into life, been again felt, thought, and acted upon. Goethe.
What has never anywhere come to pass, that 20 alone never grows old. Schiller.
What has posterity done for us / That we, lest they their rights should lose, / Should trust our necks to gripe of noose? John Trumbull.
What hath he to do with a soul who doth not keep his passions in subjection? Hitopadesa.
What have I to do, ... either with your amusements or your pleasures, unless it was in my power to increase their measure? Sterne.
What have kings that privates have not too, / Save ceremony, save general ceremony? Hen. V., iv. 1.
What have not you men to answer for who 25 talk of love to a woman when her face is all you know of her, and her passions, her aspirations, are for kissing to sleep, her very soul a plaything? J. M. Barrie.
What he greatly thought, he nobly dared. Pope.