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

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To thine own self be true, and it must follow, as the night the day,...

To thine own self be true, and it must follow, as the night the day,...

They have a plentiful lack of wit

They have a plentiful lack of wit

Crabbed age and youth cannot live together; Youth is full of pleasance, age full of...

Crabbed age and youth cannot live together; Youth is full of pleasance, age full of...

Love sought is good, but given unsought, is better.

Love sought is good, but given unsought, is better.

The worst is death, and death will have his day.

The worst is death, and death will have his day.

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

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

When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions.

When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions.

Boldness be my friend.

Boldness be my friend.

To say the truth, reason and love keep little company together now-a-days.

To say the truth, reason and love keep little company together now-a-days.

Our revels now are ended. These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits...

Our revels now are ended. These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits...

I have lived long enough. My way of life is to fall into the sere,...

I have lived long enough. My way of life is to fall into the sere,...

When beggars die there are no comets seen; The heavens themselves blaze forth the death...

When beggars die there are no comets seen; The heavens themselves blaze forth the death...

It is meat and drink to me to see a clown.

It is meat and drink to me to see a clown.

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...

Where every something, being blent together turns to a wild of nothing.

Where every something, being blent together turns to a wild of nothing.

If you prick us do we not bleed? If you tickle us do we not...

If you prick us do we not bleed? If you tickle us do we not...

Modest doubt is called the beacon of the wise.

Modest doubt is called the beacon of the wise.

Vini, Vici, Vidi (I came, I saw, I conquered). - Julius Caesar

Vini, Vici, Vidi (I came, I saw, I conquered). - Julius Caesar

If we deny love that is given to us, if we refuse to give love...

If we deny love that is given to us, if we refuse to give love...

Love does not begin and end the way we seem to think it does. Love...

Love does not begin and end the way we seem to think it does. Love...

Love is only chatter, friends are all that matter.

Love is only chatter, friends are all that matter.