Reflection is the business of man; a sense of his state is his first duty: but who remembereth himself in joy? Is it not in mercy then that sorrow is allotted unto us?
Quote by Shakespeare
How oft the sight of means to do ill deeds makes ill deeds done!
I had rather have a fool to make me merry than experience to make me...
So wise so young, they say, do never live long.
He that is proud eats up himself; pride in his glass, his trumpet, his chronicle;...
As soon go kindle fire with snow, as seek to quench the fire of love...
If all the year were playing holidays, to sport would be as tedious as to...
Who could refrain that had a heart to love and in that heart courage to...
Lack nothing: be merry.
Modest doubt is called the beacon of the wise.
To be or not to be: that is the question.
Striving to better, oft we mar what's well.
Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs.
The cat will mew, and dog will have his day.
Truly, I would not hang a dog by my will, much more a man who...
I dote on his very absence.
The Devil hath power To assume a pleasing shape
To do a great right do a little wrong.
Having nothing, nothing can he lose.
All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players: they have...
To thine own self be true, and it must follow, as the night the day,...