Let every eye negotiate for itself and trust no agent.

Quote by Shakespeare

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The fool doth think he is wise, but the wise man knows himself to be...

The fool doth think he is wise, but the wise man knows himself to be...

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...

She's beautiful, and therefore to be woo'd She is a woman, therefore to be won

She's beautiful, and therefore to be woo'd She is a woman, therefore to be won

Do you not know that I am a woman? When I think, I must speak

Do you not know that I am a woman? When I think, I must speak

Every man after his desert, and who shall scape whipping? Use them after your own...

Every man after his desert, and who shall scape whipping? Use them after your own...

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

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

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.

This above all - to thine own self be true, and it must follow, as...

This above all - to thine own self be true, and it must follow, as...

Words without thoughts never to heaven go.

Words without thoughts never to heaven go.

But love is blind, and lovers cannot see The pretty follies that themselves commit, For...

But love is blind, and lovers cannot see The pretty follies that themselves commit, For...

Evermore thanks, the exchequer of the poor

Evermore thanks, the exchequer of the poor

Sweet mercy is nobility's true badge.

Sweet mercy is nobility's true badge.

'Tis not enough to help the feeble up, but to support them after.

'Tis not enough to help the feeble up, but to support them after.

Adversity's sweet milk, philosophy

Adversity's sweet milk, philosophy

God has given you one face, and you make yourself another.

God has given you one face, and you make yourself another.

How like a winter hath my absence been. From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting...

How like a winter hath my absence been. From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting...

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...

This is very midsummer madness

This is very midsummer madness

There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in...

There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in...

Maybe thats what hell is. You go mad, and all your demonds come and get...

Maybe thats what hell is. You go mad, and all your demonds come and get...