Take heed, be wary how you place your words;Talk like the vulgar sort of market menThat come to gather money for their corn.
Quote by Shakespeare
An honest tale speeds best being plainly told.
To thine own self be true, and it must follow, as the night the day,...
Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie.
The valiant never taste of death but once.
When valour preys on reason, it eats the sword it fights with.
For a quart of Ale is a dish for a King
She's gone. I am abused, and my relief must be to loathe her
I am a feather for each wind that blows
We know what we are, but know not what we may be.
As he was valiant, I honour him. But as he was ambitious, I slew him.
Go, write it in a martial hand; be curst and brief; it is no matter...
My resolution's placed, and I have nothing Of woman in me; now from head to...
Set honor in one eye and death i' the other And I will look on...
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come, When we have shuffled off...
Evermore thanks, the exchequer of the poor
Drink some wine ere you go: fare you well.
Absence from those we love is self from self - a deadly banishment.
Time is the stuff between pay days
You're an old-timer if you can remember when setting the world on fire was a...
For him in vain the envious seasons roll, Who bears eternal summer in his soul.