Our thoughts are ours, their ends none of our own
Quote by Shakespeare
Go to you bosom: Knock there, and ask your heart what it doth know.
Alas, I am a woman friendless, hopeless!
Women speak two languages - one of which is verbal
Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale Her infinite variety, other women cloy.
Words are easy, like the wind; Faithful friends are hard to find.
I will buy with you, sell with you, talk with you, walk with you, and...
Give sorrow words. The grief that does not speak whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids...
Men shut their doors against a setting sun.
God be prais'd, that to believing souls, Gives light in darkness, comfort in despair
To be a well-favored man is the gift of fortune, but to write or read...
If thou remember'st not the slightest folly that ever love did make thee run into,...
One may smile, and smile, and be a villain.
Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste death but once.
Adversity's sweet milk, philosophy
A gentleman that loves to hear himself talk, will speak more in a minute than...
Fortune brings in some boats that are not steered.
Absence from those we love is self from self - a deadly banishment.
O, had I but followed the arts!
The devil can cite Scripture for his purpose.
Truly, I would not hang a dog by my will, much more a man who...