Crabbed age and youth cannot live together; Youth is full of pleasance, age full of care; Youth like the summer morn, age like winter weather; Youth like summer brave, age like winter bare.
Quote by Shakespeare
The gallantry of his grief did put me into a towering passion.
If you prick us do we not bleed? If you tickle us do we not...
Our bodies are our gardens to which our wills are gardeners.
For when we rage, advice is often seen By blunting us to make our wits...
Love is not love that alters when it alteration finds.
How oft the sight of means to do ill deeds makes ill deeds done!
Things won are done, joy's soul lies in the doing.
Thus conscience does make cowards of us all.
What need I fear of thee? But yet I'll make assurance double sure, and take...
Glory is like a circle in the water, Which never ceaseth to enlarge itself Till...
For a quart of Ale is a meal for a King.
No profit grows where there is no pleasure taken
Concerning God, free will and destiny: Of all that earth has been or yet may...
Every one can master a grief but he that has it
My pride fell with my fortunes.
And summer's lease hath all too short a date.
Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie Which we ascribe to heaven.
One sees more devils than vast hell can hold
Where every something, being blent together turns to a wild of nothing.
But men are men; the best sometimes forget.