I would fain die a dry death.

Quote by Shakespeare

Topics: Death Quotes

There is some ill a-brewing towards my rest, For I did dream of money-bags to-night.

There is some ill a-brewing towards my rest, For I did dream of money-bags to-night.

I am a kind of burr; I shall stick.

I am a kind of burr; I shall stick.

Though age from folly could not give me freedom, It does from childishness.

Though age from folly could not give me freedom, It does from childishness.

As soon go kindle fire with snow, as seek to quench the fire of love...

As soon go kindle fire with snow, as seek to quench the fire of love...

Two may keep counsel, putting one away

Two may keep counsel, putting one away

There's method in his madness

There's method in his madness

The wheel is come full circle.

The wheel is come full circle.

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...

What's in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would...

What's in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would...

Suspicion always haunts the guilty mind.

Suspicion always haunts the guilty mind.

O' What may man within him hide, though angel on the outward side!

O' What may man within him hide, though angel on the outward side!

Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon them.

Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon them.

Love's best habit is a soothing tongue

Love's best habit is a soothing tongue

What's gone and what's past help should be past grief

What's gone and what's past help should be past grief

Die for adultery! No: The wren goes to't, and the small gilded fly does lecher...

Die for adultery! No: The wren goes to't, and the small gilded fly does lecher...

Self-love, is not so vile a sin as self-neglecting.

Self-love, is not so vile a sin as self-neglecting.

There's no trust, no faith, no honesty, in men; all perjured, all forsworn, all nought,...

There's no trust, no faith, no honesty, in men; all perjured, all forsworn, all nought,...

Most dangerous is that temptation that doth goad us on to sin in loving virtue.

Most dangerous is that temptation that doth goad us on to sin in loving virtue.

The lady doth protest too much, methinks.

The lady doth protest too much, methinks.

And oftentimes excusing of a fault doth make the fault the worse by the excuse.

And oftentimes excusing of a fault doth make the fault the worse by the excuse.