The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, is fit for treasons, stratagems and spoils.
Quote by Shakespeare
I will instruct my sorrows to be proud For grief is proud an't makes his...
God hath given you one face, and you make yourselves another.
We are time's subjects, and time bids be gone.
The wheel is come full circle.
Where every something, being blent together turns to a wild of nothing.
Season's Greetings and best wishes for the New Year.
Most dangerous is that temptation that doth goad us on to sin in loving virtue.
Give every man thy ear, but few thy voice.
The miserable hath no other medicine but only hope
Poor and content is rich, and rich enough.
'Tis best to weigh the enemy more mighty than he seems.
Give sorrow words. The grief that does not speak whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids...
Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou, Romeo? Deny thy father, and refuse thy name
Now boast thee, death, in thy possession lies A lass unparalleled.
The worst is death, and death will have his day.
There is a history in all men's lives.
Vini, Vici, Vidi (I came, I saw, I conquered). - Julius Caesar
You speak an infinite deal of nothing.
To be insulted by you is to be garlanded with lilies
If we desire to avoid insult, we must be able to repel it; if we...