Banquet: an affair where you eat a lot of food you don't want before talking about something you don't understand to a crowd of people who don't want to hear you

Quote by Shakespeare

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To be a well-favored man is the gift of fortune, but to write or read...

To be a well-favored man is the gift of fortune, but to write or read...

He took the bride about the neck and kissed her lips with such a clamorous...

He took the bride about the neck and kissed her lips with such a clamorous...

Drink some wine ere you go: fare you well.

Drink some wine ere you go: fare you well.

There are two sides to every question, because, when there are no longer two sides...

There are two sides to every question, because, when there are no longer two sides...

I am a man more sinned against than sinning.

I am a man more sinned against than sinning.

He does it with better grace, but I do it more natural.

He does it with better grace, but I do it more natural.

An old man is twice a child.

An old man is twice a child.

Farewell! God knows when we shall meet again.

Farewell! God knows when we shall meet again.

A good old man, sir. He will be talking. As they say, when the age...

A good old man, sir. He will be talking. As they say, when the age...

Love is too young to know what conscience is.

Love is too young to know what conscience is.

Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player, that struts and frets his hour upon...

Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player, that struts and frets his hour upon...

Reputation is an idle and most false imposition; oft got without merit, and lost without...

Reputation is an idle and most false imposition; oft got without merit, and lost without...

Beggar that I am, I am even poor in thanks

Beggar that I am, I am even poor in thanks

They say miracles are past.

They say miracles are past.

When most I wink, then do my eyes best see

When most I wink, then do my eyes best see

Love is merely madness...

Love is merely madness...

Hell is empty and all the devils are here.

Hell is empty and all the devils are here.

Now is the winter of our discontent Made glorious summer by this son of York;...

Now is the winter of our discontent Made glorious summer by this son of York;...

Summer is the time when one sheds one's tensions with one's clothes, and the right...

Summer is the time when one sheds one's tensions with one's clothes, and the right...

If a June night could talk, it would probably boast it invented romance

If a June night could talk, it would probably boast it invented romance