Sorrow breaks seasons and reposing hours, Makes the night morning, and the noontide night
Quote by Shakespeare
Hanging and wiving goes by destiny
How oft the sight of means to do ill deeds makes ill deeds done!
Nature hath framed strange fellows in her time.
Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honor,...
Society is no comfort to one not sociable.
Reflection is the business of man; a sense of his state is his first duty:...
A friend is one that knows you as you are, understands where you have been,...
My comfort is, that old age, that ill layer-up of beauty, can do no more...
The most peaceable way for you, if you do take a thief, is, to let...
Concerning God, free will and destiny: Of all that earth has been or yet may...
But O, how bitter a thing it is to look into happiness through another man's...
What's done can't be undone.
Women may fall when there's no strength in men.
Having nothing, nothing can he lose.
The weariest and most loathed worldly life, that age, ache, penury and imprisonment can lay...
Why this is very midsummer madness.
Sex is a momentary itch, love never lets you go
The undiscovered country from whose bourn no traveler returns.
Praise us as we are tasted, allow us as we prove.
The empty vessel makes the loudest sound.