Mine honor is my life; both grow in one; Take honor from me, and my life is done.
Quote by Shakespeare
Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs.
To be or not to be: that is the question.
The cock, that is the trumpet to the morn
The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, are of imagination all compact.
Is pale cold cowardice in noble breasts.
I will instruct my sorrows to be proud For grief is proud an't makes his...
But like of each thing that in season grows.
We came into the world like brother and brother; And now let's go hand in...
All of my life I have always had the urge to do things better than...
He that dies pays all debts
Such as we are made of, such we be.
The valiant never taste of death but once.
I'll follow you and make a heaven out of hell, and I'll die by your...
Of all base passions, fear is the most accursed.
In a false quarrel there is no true valour.
Love is blind and lovers cannot see the pretty follies that themselves commit; For if...
To their right praise and true perfection!
Who wooed in haste and means to wed at leisure
I'd rather spend my leisure time doing what some people call my work and I...
Employ thy time well, if thou meanest to gain leisure.