Glory is like a circle in the water, Which never ceaseth to enlarge itself Till by broad spreading it disperse to naught
Quote by Shakespeare
Give every man thy ear, but few thy voice.
Present mirth hath present laughter, what's to come is still unsure.
Thou art sure of me:--go, make money
If music be the food of love, play on.
There's method in his madness
Never, never, never, never, never! Pray you, undo this button.
Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste of death but once.
When love begins to sicken and decay it uses an enforced ceremony.
To climb steep hills requires slow pace at first.
The better part of valour is discretion.
Lawn as white as driven snow
Lord, Lord, how subject we old men are to this vice of lying!
Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange...
Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste death but once.
We know what we are, but know now what we may be.
Truly, I would not hang a dog by my will, much more a man who...
Having nothing, nothing can he lose.
So shines a good deed in a weary world.
There was much in such a society that was primitive and insecure and it certainly...
In the infancy of society every author is necessarily a poet