A fool thinks himself to be wise, but a wise man knows himself to be a fool.

Quote by Shakespeare

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There is nothing either good or bad but thinking makes it so.

There is nothing either good or bad but thinking makes it so.

I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness

I tax not you, you elements, with unkindness

Such as we are made of, such we be.

Such as we are made of, such we be.

The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, are of imagination all compact.

The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, are of imagination all compact.

Falsehood falsehood cures

Falsehood falsehood cures

Expectation is the root of all heartache.

Expectation is the root of all heartache.

Everything that gristles is not gold.

Everything that gristles is not gold.

Your lordship, though not clean past your youth, have yet some smack of age in...

Your lordship, though not clean past your youth, have yet some smack of age in...

Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none.

Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none.

O thou invisible spirit of wine, if thou hast no name to be known by,...

O thou invisible spirit of wine, if thou hast no name to be known by,...

When a father gives to his son, both laugh; when a son gives to his...

When a father gives to his son, both laugh; when a son gives to his...

An overflow of good converts to bad.

An overflow of good converts to bad.

She's beautiful, and therefore to be woo'd She is a woman, therefore to be won

She's beautiful, and therefore to be woo'd She is a woman, therefore to be won

Friendly counsel cuts off many foes

Friendly counsel cuts off many foes

The jury, passing on the prisoner's life, may in the sworn twelve have a thief...

The jury, passing on the prisoner's life, may in the sworn twelve have a thief...

Past and to come seems best; things present worst

Past and to come seems best; things present worst

Give sorrow words. The grief that does not speak whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids...

Give sorrow words. The grief that does not speak whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids...

Some rise by sin, and some by virtue fall.

Some rise by sin, and some by virtue fall.

Alas, I am a woman friendless, hopeless!

Alas, I am a woman friendless, hopeless!

Being born is like being kidnapped. And then sold into slavery.

Being born is like being kidnapped. And then sold into slavery.