But love is blind, and lovers cannot see The pretty follies that themselves commit, For if they could, Cupid himself would blush To see me thus transformed to a boy
Quote by Shakespeare
Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale her infinite variety. Other women cloy the appetites...
The course of true love never did run smooth.
In the corrupted currents of this word offence's gilded hand may solve by justice, and...
Life every man holds dear; but the dear man holds honor far more precious dear...
I were better to be eaten to death with a rust than to be scoured...
When love begins to sicken and decay it uses an enforced ceremony.
Brevity is the soul of wit.
I never knew how to worship until I knew how to love.
The devil can cite Scripture for his purpose.
This is the way to kill a wife; with kindness.
The fashion of the world is to avoid cost, and you encounter it.
The very substance of the ambitious is merely the shadow of a dream.
Modest doubt is called the beacon of the wise.
God hath given you one face, and you make yourselves another.
So shines a good deed in a weary world.
Be absolute for death; either death or life Shall thereby be the sweeter.
Fortune brings in some boats that are not steered.
Being born is like being kidnapped. And then sold into slavery.
Absence from those we love is self from self - a deadly banishment.
There's no art to find the mind's construction in the face.