I am sworn brother, sweet, To grim Necessity, and he and I Will keep a league till death.

Quote by Shakespeare

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The love of heaven makes one heavenly.

The love of heaven makes one heavenly.

Better a witty fool than a foolish wit.

Better a witty fool than a foolish wit.

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.

Lord, what fools these mortals be.

Lord, what fools these mortals be.

Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear

Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear

Kindness in women, not their beauteous looks, shall win my love.

Kindness in women, not their beauteous looks, shall win my love.

Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honor,...

Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honor,...

They say miracles are past.

They say miracles are past.

Society is no comfort to one not sociable.

Society is no comfort to one not sociable.

'Tis all men's office to speak patience To those that wring under the load of...

'Tis all men's office to speak patience To those that wring under the load of...

If to do were as easy as to know what were good to do, chapels...

If to do were as easy as to know what were good to do, chapels...

Neither a borrower nor a lender be. For loan oft loses both itself and friend,...

Neither a borrower nor a lender be. For loan oft loses both itself and friend,...

The devil can cite Scripture for his purpose.

The devil can cite Scripture for his purpose.

Love is merely a madness, and, I tell you, deserves as well a dark house...

Love is merely a madness, and, I tell you, deserves as well a dark house...

All lovers swear more performance than they are able, and yet reserve an ability that...

All lovers swear more performance than they are able, and yet reserve an ability that...

He was ever precise in promise-keeping.

He was ever precise in promise-keeping.

Praising what is lost Makes the remembrance dear

Praising what is lost Makes the remembrance dear

How well he's read, to reason against reading!

How well he's read, to reason against reading!

What's done can't be undone.

What's done can't be undone.

Suspicion always haunts the guilty mind.

Suspicion always haunts the guilty mind.