Something is rotten in the state of Denmark
Quote by Shakespeare
What a piece of work is a man! How noble in reason, how infinite in...
At your age The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble.
Knowing I loved my books, he furnished me, From mine own library with volumes that...
This the curse of service: Preferment goes by letter and affection, and not by old...
Now boast thee, death, in thy possession lies A lass unparalleled.
What a deformed thief this fashion is
He lives in fame that died in virtue's cause.
How now, wit! Whither wander you?
Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon them.
All days are nights to see till I see thee, And nights bright days when...
Though this be madness, yet there is method
The venom clamors of a jealous woman poison more deadly than a mad dog's tooth.
Hell is empty and all the devils are here.
We know what we are, but know now what we may be.
Give sorrow words. The grief that does not speak whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids...
The fashion wears out more apparel than the man.
Is pale cold cowardice in noble breasts.
Love looks not with the eyes but with the mind; and therefore is winged Cupid...
Both hands... Now use both hands. Oh no, don't close your eyes.
But I will sing of your strength, in the morning I will sing of your...