Framed to make women false.
Quote by Shakespeare
Life is as tedious as twice-told tale, vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man.
But screw your courage to the sticking-place and we'll not fail.
Silence is the perfectest herald of joy: I were but little happy, if I could...
Where every something, being blent together turns to a wild of nothing.
Now is the winter of our discontent.
Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety, other women cloy.
Then let thy love be younger than thyself, Or thy affection cannot hold the bent
In time we hate that which we often fear.
What need I fear of thee? But yet I'll make assurance double sure, and take...
The robb'd that smiles steals something from the thief: He robs himself that spends a...
Desire of having is the sin of covetousness.
Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs.
How like a winter hath my absence been. From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting...
As soon go kindle fire with snow, as seek to quench the fire of love...
A woman would run through fire and water for such a kind heart.
I never see thy face but I think upon hell-fire.
Youth is full of sport, age's breath is short; youth is nimble, age is lame;...
Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale her infinite variety. Other women cloy the appetites...
When we love, we are courageous; and courage has nothing to do with being fearless,...
Love is a flame that burns in heaven, And whose soft reflections radiate to us....