Talking isn't doing. It is a kind of good deed to say well; and yet words are not deeds.

Quote by Shakespeare

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There is a tide in the affairs of men, Which taken at the flood, leads...

There is a tide in the affairs of men, Which taken at the flood, leads...

When thou dost ask me blessing, I'll kneel down,And ask of thee forgiveness.

When thou dost ask me blessing, I'll kneel down,And ask of thee forgiveness.

The painful warrior famous for fight, After a thousand victories, once foil'd, Is from the...

The painful warrior famous for fight, After a thousand victories, once foil'd, Is from the...

There's no trust, No faith, no honesty in men.

There's no trust, No faith, no honesty in men.

In sleep a king, but, waking, no such matter

In sleep a king, but, waking, no such matter

By medicine life may be prolonged, yet death will seize the doctor too.

By medicine life may be prolonged, yet death will seize the doctor too.

There's method in his madness

There's method in his madness

But screw your courage to the sticking-place and we'll not fail.

But screw your courage to the sticking-place and we'll not fail.

Striving to be better, oft we mar what's well.

Striving to be better, oft we mar what's well.

Done to death by slanderous tongues.

Done to death by slanderous tongues.

Concerning God, free will and destiny: Of all that earth has been or yet may...

Concerning God, free will and destiny: Of all that earth has been or yet may...

There's many a man has more hair than wit.

There's many a man has more hair than wit.

I am a feather for each wind that blows

I am a feather for each wind that blows

Desire of having is the sin of covetousness.

Desire of having is the sin of covetousness.

You may my glories and my state depose, But not my griefs; still am I...

You may my glories and my state depose, But not my griefs; still am I...

What a piece of work is a man, how noble in reason, how infinite in...

What a piece of work is a man, how noble in reason, how infinite in...

Methink'st thou art a general offence and every man should beat thee.

Methink'st thou art a general offence and every man should beat thee.

Poor and content is rich, and rich enough.

Poor and content is rich, and rich enough.

Poor is the church without music

Poor is the church without music

If it were (Is it not) outrageous that society should treat with such rigid precision...

If it were (Is it not) outrageous that society should treat with such rigid precision...