For in that sleep of death what dreams may come, When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, Must give us pause; there's the respect That makes calamity of so long life.
Quote by Shakespeare
There's no trust, No faith, no honesty in men.
Having nothing, nothing can he lose.
Use every man after his desert, and who should scape whipping?
O, she misused me past the endurance of a block.
If music be the food of love, play on.
The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, are of imagination all compact.
Done to death by slanderous tongues.
The empty vessel makes the loudest sound.
Happy is your Grace That can translate the stubbornness of fortune Into so quiet and...
Glory is like a circle in the water, Which never ceaseth to enlarge itself Till...
Those friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, Grapple them to thy soul with hoops...
Things bad begun make strong themselves by ill
I had rather have a fool to make me merry than experience to make me...
Sex is a momentary itch, love never lets you go
A woman would run through fire and water for such a kind heart.
Better three hours too soon than a minute too late.
Love is like linen; often changed, the sweeter.
In the corrupted currents of this word offence's gilded hand may solve by justice, and...
Time and the hour run through the roughest day.
Modest doubt is called the beacon of the wise.