Like a barber's chair that fits all buttocks
Quote by Shakespeare
Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear
Of all base passions, fear is the most accursed.
Thou art sure of me:--go, make money.
Absence doth sharpen love, presence strengthens it; the one brings fuel, the other blows it...
There's place and means for every man alive.
His neigh is like the bidding of a monarch, and his countenance enforces homage.
To be a well-flavored man is the gift of fortune, but to write or read...
Go, write it in a martial hand; be curst and brief; it is no matter...
Then let thy love be younger than thyself, Or thy affection cannot hold the bent
Love looks not with eyes, but with the mind.
Farewell! God knows when we shall meet again.
Each substance of a grief hath twenty shadows
Report of fashions in proud Italy Whose manners still our tardy-apish nation Limps after in...
There's no trust, No faith, no honesty in men.
Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none
To be wise and love exceeds man's might.
Lack nothing: be merry.
Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs. Being purged, a fire sparkling...
This is not complicated: just let Love have its way with everything.
No matter how many times I say I hate you, just remember you're really the...