I am ill at these numbers

Quote by Shakespeare

Topics: Illness Quotes

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

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

The jury, passing on the prisoner's life, may in the sworn twelve have a thief...

The jury, passing on the prisoner's life, may in the sworn twelve have a thief...

The earth has music for those who listen.

The earth has music for those who listen.

Woe to the hand that shed this costly blood

Woe to the hand that shed this costly blood

He makes a swan-like end, fading in music.

He makes a swan-like end, fading in music.

All days are nights to see till I see thee, and nights bright days when...

All days are nights to see till I see thee, and nights bright days when...

Feed on her damask cheek: she pined in thought, And with a green and yellow...

Feed on her damask cheek: she pined in thought, And with a green and yellow...

We came into the world like brother and brother; And now let's go hand in...

We came into the world like brother and brother; And now let's go hand in...

Soft pity enters an iron gate.

Soft pity enters an iron gate.

Graze on my lips; and if those hills be dry, stray lower, where the pleasant...

Graze on my lips; and if those hills be dry, stray lower, where the pleasant...

For in that sleep of death what dreams may come, When we have shuffled off...

For in that sleep of death what dreams may come, When we have shuffled off...

But here's the joy: my friend and I are one... Then she loves but me...

But here's the joy: my friend and I are one... Then she loves but me...

What's done can't be undone.

What's done can't be undone.

O! beware, my lord, of jealousy; It is the green-eyed monster which doth mock the...

O! beware, my lord, of jealousy; It is the green-eyed monster which doth mock the...

Youth is full of sport, age's breath is short; youth is nimble, age is lame;...

Youth is full of sport, age's breath is short; youth is nimble, age is lame;...

Praising what is lost Makes the remembrance dear

Praising what is lost Makes the remembrance dear

Society is no comfort to one not sociable.

Society is no comfort to one not sociable.

An old man is twice a child.

An old man is twice a child.

The old gray mare just ain't what she used to be

The old gray mare just ain't what she used to be

In the old days villains had moustaches and kicked the dog. Audiences are smarter today....

In the old days villains had moustaches and kicked the dog. Audiences are smarter today....