I am ill at these numbers

Quote by Shakespeare

Topics: Illness Quotes

O thou invisible spirit of wine, if thou hast no name to be known by,...

O thou invisible spirit of wine, if thou hast no name to be known by,...

God be prais'd, that to believing souls, Gives light in darkness, comfort in despair

God be prais'd, that to believing souls, Gives light in darkness, comfort in despair

If we are marked to die, we are enough to do our country loss; and...

If we are marked to die, we are enough to do our country loss; and...

I'll follow you and make a heaven out of hell, and I'll die by your...

I'll follow you and make a heaven out of hell, and I'll die by your...

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

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

The most peaceable way for you, if you do take a thief, is, to let...

The most peaceable way for you, if you do take a thief, is, to let...

The painful warrior famous for fight, After a thousand victories, once foil'd, Is from the...

The painful warrior famous for fight, After a thousand victories, once foil'd, Is from the...

His (Cardinal ) own opinion was his law

His (Cardinal ) own opinion was his law

They have been grand-jurymen since before Noah was a sailor

They have been grand-jurymen since before Noah was a sailor

I wear not My dagger in my mouth

I wear not My dagger in my mouth

Striving to better, oft we mar what's well.

Striving to better, oft we mar what's well.

Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste death but once.

Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste death but once.

God hath given you one face, and you make yourselves another.

God hath given you one face, and you make yourselves another.

Brevity is the soul of wit.

Brevity is the soul of wit.

The more I give to thee, the more I have.

The more I give to thee, the more I have.

Speak low, if you speak love.

Speak low, if you speak love.

So full of artless jealousy is guilt, It spills itself in fearing to be spilt

So full of artless jealousy is guilt, It spills itself in fearing to be spilt

Sweet are the uses of adversity which, like the toad, ugly and venomous, wears yet...

Sweet are the uses of adversity which, like the toad, ugly and venomous, wears yet...

'Tis one thing to be tempted, another thing to fall.

'Tis one thing to be tempted, another thing to fall.

Use every man after his desert, and who should scape whipping?

Use every man after his desert, and who should scape whipping?