My comfort is, that old age, that ill layer-up of beauty, can do no more spoil upon my face
Quote by Shakespeare
Love is my sin, and thy dear virtue hate, Hate of my sin, grounded on...
The weariest and most loathed worldly life, that age, ache, penury and imprisonment can lay...
Virtue is bold, and goodness never fearful.
Days of absence, sad and dreary, Clothed in sorrow's dark array, Days of absence, I...
He that loves to be flattered is worthy o' the flatterer.
If we are marked to die, we are enough to do our country loss; and...
Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste death but once.
Doth not the appetite alter? A man loves the meat in his youth that he...
A ministering angel shall my sister be.
To be wise and love exceeds man's might.
And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.
Good wine needs no bush
Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs.
A woman would run through fire and water for such a kind heart.
Thou mak'st me merry: I am full of pleasure; let us be jocund
The painful warrior famous for fight, After a thousand victories, once foil'd, Is from the...
How like a winter hath my absence been. From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting...
The course of true love never did run smooth.
Any man who can drive safely while kissing a pretty girl is simply not giving...
We could get Love Drunk together, tell the bartender Two shots of Forever.
A healthy social life is found only, when in the mirror of each soul the...
Happiness and strength endure only in the absence of hate. To hate alone is the...