Now is the winter of our discontent.
Quote by Shakespeare
Oft expectation fails, and most oft where most it promises; and oft it hits where...
Nature hath framed strange fellows in her time.
'Tis not enough to help the feeble up, but to support them after.
How well he's read, to reason against reading!
There's no art to find the mind's construction in the face.
Conscience is but a word that cowards use, / Devised at first to keep the...
A peace is of the nature of a conquest; for then both parties nobly are...
Faith, there hath been many great men that have flattered the people who ne'er loved...
Come, woo me, woo me; for now I am in a holiday humor, and like...
Our foster-nurse of nature is repose
There is nothing either good or bad but thinking makes it so.
I see, lady, the gentleman is not in your books.
She marking them begins a wailing note And sings extemporally a woeful ditty; How love...
I had rather have a fool to make me merry than experience to make me...
That man that hath a tongue, I say, is no man, if with his tongue...
Though age from folly could not give me freedom, It does from childishness.
Love is not love that alters when it alteration finds.
As he was valiant, I honour him. But as he was ambitious, I slew him.
Hell is empty and all the devils are here.
Everyone ought to bear patiently the results of his own conduct.