I try to forget what happiness was, and when that don't work, I study the stars.

Quote by Shakespeare

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Everyone ought to bear patiently the results of his own conduct.

Everyone ought to bear patiently the results of his own conduct.

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...

My resolution's placed, and I have nothing Of woman in me; now from head to...

My resolution's placed, and I have nothing Of woman in me; now from head to...

My crown is called content, a crown that seldom kings enjoy.

My crown is called content, a crown that seldom kings enjoy.

Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs. Being purged, a fire sparkling...

Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs. Being purged, a fire sparkling...

Oft expectation fails, and most oft where most it promises; and oft it hits where...

Oft expectation fails, and most oft where most it promises; and oft it hits where...

To thine own self be true, and it must follow, as the night the day,...

To thine own self be true, and it must follow, as the night the day,...

The Devil hath power To assume a pleasing shape

The Devil hath power To assume a pleasing shape

Some rise by sin, and some by virtue fall

Some rise by sin, and some by virtue fall

It is a wise father that knows his own child.

It is a wise father that knows his own child.

Be absolute for death; either death or life Shall thereby be the sweeter.

Be absolute for death; either death or life Shall thereby be the sweeter.

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...

The wheel is come full circle.

The wheel is come full circle.

I dote on his very absence.

I dote on his very absence.

If you prick us do we not bleed? If you tickle us do we not...

If you prick us do we not bleed? If you tickle us do we not...

Give sorrow words. The grief that does not speak whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids...

Give sorrow words. The grief that does not speak whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids...

Brevity is the soul of wit.

Brevity is the soul of wit.

If I were a woman I would kiss as many of you as had beards...

If I were a woman I would kiss as many of you as had beards...

If men swear that they want to harm you when you are asleep, you can...

If men swear that they want to harm you when you are asleep, you can...

Any one must see at a glance that if men and women marry those whom...

Any one must see at a glance that if men and women marry those whom...