O God, O God, how weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable seem to me all the uses of this world!
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The cock, that is the trumpet to the morn
Ambition should be made of sterner stuff.
Oh God, that men should put an enemy in their mouths to steal away their...
Absence from those we love is self from self - a deadly banishment.
When lenity and cruelty play for a kingdom, the gentler gamester is the soonest winner.
It will have blood, they say; blood will have blood.
Self-love, my liege, is not so vile a sin, as self-neglecting.
I see that the fashion wears out more apparel than the man.
Season's Greetings and best wishes for the New Year.
The lady doth protest too much, methinks.
He is the half part of a blessed man, left to be finished by such...
I will praise any man that will praise me.
A very honest woman but something given to lie
All days are nights to see till I see thee, And nights bright days when...
He does it with better grace, but I do it more natural.
Soft pity enters an iron gate.
I will instruct my sorrows to be proud For grief is proud an't makes his...
They are all but stomachs, and we all but food; They eat us hungerly, and...
A human can be healthy without killing animals for food. Therefore if he eats meat...
Health food may be good for the conscience but Oreos taste a hell of a...