Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety, other women cloy.
Quote by Shakespeare
And nothing can we call our own but death And that small model of the...
I will praise any man that will praise me.
The courses of true love never did run smooth.
When love begins to sicken and decay it uses an enforced ceremony.
When words are scarce they are seldom spent in vain
To business that we love we rise betime And go to it with delight
But O, how bitter a thing it is to look into happiness through another man's...
There is special providence in the fall of a sparrow
I care not, a man can die but once; we owe God and death.
There's not one wise man among twenty will praise himself.
Boldness be my friend.
My love as deep; the more I give to thee, the more I have, both...
Woe to the hand that shed this costly blood
It would be argument for a week, laughter for a month, and a good jest...
Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold; There's...
He that is proud eats up himself; pride in his glass, his trumpet, his chronicle;...
Men shut their doors against a setting sun.
Women may fall when there's no strength in men.
And oftentimes excusing of a fault doth make the fault the worse by the excuse.
The wheel is come full circle.