O! beware, my lord, of jealousy; It is the green-eyed monster which doth mock the meat it feeds on
Quote by Shakespeare
When words are scarce they are seldom spent in vain
I may neither choose who I would, nor refuse who I dislike; so is the...
Age, I do abhor thee, youth, I do adore thee.
I wear not My dagger in my mouth
Reputation is an idle and most false imposition; oft got without merit, and lost without...
I am sworn brother, sweet, To grim Necessity, and he and I Will keep a...
Take heed, be wary how you place your words;Talk like the vulgar sort of market...
The Devil hath power To assume a pleasing shape
Children wish fathers looked but with their eyes; fathers that children with their judgment looked;...
So foul and fair a day I have not seen.
They have a plentiful lack of wit
My nature is subdued to what it works in, like the dyer's hand
Sorrow breaks seasons and reposing hours, Makes the night morning, and the noontide night
Lack nothing: be merry.
We know what we are, but know now what we may be.
Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid.
He does it with better grace, but I do it more natural.
Like a barber's chair that fits all buttocks
Lovers of literature will look for the remains of the golden treasure in that shipwreck...
The force of the advertising word and image dwarfs the power of other literature in...