The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, are of imagination all compact.
Quote by Shakespeare
Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie.
Teach not thy lip such scorn, for it was made For kissing, lady, not for...
O, what a goodly outside falsehood hath!
My heart is ever at your service.
Heaven give you many, many merry days! - from The Merry Wives of Windsor
Boldness be my friend.
When the age is in, the wit is out.
A friend is one that knows you as you are, understands where you have been,...
I would there were no age between ten and three-and-twenty, or that youth would sleep...
So our virtues Lie in the interpretation of the time
All of my life I have always had the urge to do things better than...
In delay there lies no plenty.
His (Cardinal ) own opinion was his law
My resolution's placed, and I have nothing Of woman in me; now from head to...
Desire of having is the sin of covetousness.
God's bodkin, man, much better: use every man after his desert, and who shall scape...
Go, write it in a martial hand; be curst and brief; it is no matter...
I speak of peace, while covert enmity under the smile of safety wounds the world.
When we are unable to find tranquility within ourselves, it is useless to seek it...
There is no way to peace, peace is the way.
Insisting on perfect safety is for people who don't have the balls to live in...
One word or a pleasing smile is often enough to raise up a saddened and...
We live in a wonderful world that is full of beauty, charm and adventure. There...