Mercy but murders, pardoning those that kill.
Quote by Shakespeare
You may my glories and my state depose, But not my griefs; still am I...
Love is a spirit all compact of fire
Lawn as white as driven snow
Confusion now hath made his masterpiece!
Though those that are betray'd Do feel the treason sharply, yet the traitor Stands in...
Everything that gristles is not gold.
All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players: they have...
What is wedlock forced but a hell, an age of discord and continual strife? Whereas...
When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions.
In sleep a king, but, waking, no such matter
One may smile, and smile, and be a villain.
Wisely, and slow. They stumble that run fast.
Good luck is often with the man who doesn't include it in his plans
Drink some wine ere you go: fare you well.
As he was valiant, I honour him. But as he was ambitious, I slew him.
I never see thy face but I think upon hell-fire.
Woe to the hand that shed this costly blood
He was ever precise in promise-keeping.
We must not promise what we ought not, lest we be called on to perform...
Promises and pie crusts are made to be broken.