And this, our life, exempt from public haunt, finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, sermons in stones, and good in everything.

Quote by Shakespeare

Topics: Life Quotes

The lady doth protest too much, methinks.

The lady doth protest too much, methinks.

Beggars mounted run their horses to death.

Beggars mounted run their horses to death.

What need I fear of thee? But yet I'll make assurance double sure, and take...

What need I fear of thee? But yet I'll make assurance double sure, and take...

Honesty is the best policy. If I lose mine honor, I lose myself.

Honesty is the best policy. If I lose mine honor, I lose myself.

He lives in fame that died in virtue's cause.

He lives in fame that died in virtue's cause.

Teach not thy lip such scorn, for it was made For kissing, lady, not for...

Teach not thy lip such scorn, for it was made For kissing, lady, not for...

Honesty is not the best policy - merely the safest

Honesty is not the best policy - merely the safest

Our peace shall stand as firm as rocky mountains.

Our peace shall stand as firm as rocky mountains.

Come, woo me, woo me; for now I am in a holiday humor, and like...

Come, woo me, woo me; for now I am in a holiday humor, and like...

Thou mak'st me merry: I am full of pleasure; let us be jocund

Thou mak'st me merry: I am full of pleasure; let us be jocund

The venom clamors of a jealous woman poison more deadly than a mad dog's tooth.

The venom clamors of a jealous woman poison more deadly than a mad dog's tooth.

Confusion now hath made his masterpiece!

Confusion now hath made his masterpiece!

Speak me fair in death.

Speak me fair in death.

I wear not My dagger in my mouth

I wear not My dagger in my mouth

And makes me poor indeed.

And makes me poor indeed.

It is a wise father that knows his own child.

It is a wise father that knows his own child.

Youth is full of sport, age's breath is short; youth is nimble, age is lame;...

Youth is full of sport, age's breath is short; youth is nimble, age is lame;...

Let us not burden our remembrances with a heaviness that's gone

Let us not burden our remembrances with a heaviness that's gone

She glances at the photo, and the pilot light of memory flickers in her eyes.

She glances at the photo, and the pilot light of memory flickers in her eyes.

There is no man, however wise, who has not at some period of his youth...

There is no man, however wise, who has not at some period of his youth...