For where is any author in the world, Teaches such beauty as a woman's eye? Learning is but an adjunct to ourself.

Quote by Shakespeare

Topics: Women Quotes

Our thoughts are ours, their ends none of our own

Our thoughts are ours, their ends none of our own

Things bad begun make strong themselves by ill

Things bad begun make strong themselves by ill

Grief makes one hour ten

Grief makes one hour ten

A man loves the meat in his youth that he cannot endure in his age.

A man loves the meat in his youth that he cannot endure in his age.

I was adored once too.

I was adored once too.

Sorrow breaks seasons and reposing hours, Makes the night morning, and the noontide night

Sorrow breaks seasons and reposing hours, Makes the night morning, and the noontide night

Conversation should be pleasant without scurrility, witty without affectation, free without indecency, learned without conceitedness,...

Conversation should be pleasant without scurrility, witty without affectation, free without indecency, learned without conceitedness,...

To do a great right do a little wrong.

To do a great right do a little wrong.

Let me embrace thee, sour adversity, for wise men say it is the wisest course.

Let me embrace thee, sour adversity, for wise men say it is the wisest course.

We cannot conceive of matter being formed of nothing, since things require a seed to...

We cannot conceive of matter being formed of nothing, since things require a seed to...

The fashion of the time is changed

The fashion of the time is changed

Go to you bosom: Knock there, and ask your heart what it doth know.

Go to you bosom: Knock there, and ask your heart what it doth know.

I had rather have a fool to make me merry than experience to make me...

I had rather have a fool to make me merry than experience to make me...

I have very poor and unhappy brains for drinking: I could well wish courtesy would...

I have very poor and unhappy brains for drinking: I could well wish courtesy would...

We are such stuff as dreams are made of, and our little life is rounded...

We are such stuff as dreams are made of, and our little life is rounded...

Ingratitude is monstrous

Ingratitude is monstrous

There's no art to find the mind's construction in the face.

There's no art to find the mind's construction in the face.

You may my glories and my state depose, But not my griefs; still am I...

You may my glories and my state depose, But not my griefs; still am I...

Each substance of a grief hath twenty shadows

Each substance of a grief hath twenty shadows

But mortal bliss will never come sincere; Pleasure may lead, but grief blow brings up...

But mortal bliss will never come sincere; Pleasure may lead, but grief blow brings up...