The purest treasure mortal times afford, is spotless reputation; that away, men are but gilded loam or painted clay.
Quote by Shakespeare
I am sworn brother, sweet, To grim Necessity, and he and I Will keep a...
There's no trust, no faith, no honesty in men; all perjured, all forsworn, all naught,...
The silence often of pure innocence persuades when speaking fails.
No profit grows where there is no pleasure taken
All lovers swear more performance than they are able
Beauty provoketh thieves sooner than gold
The venom clamors of a jealous woman poison more deadly than a mad dog's tooth.
Wisely, and slow. They stumble that run fast.
God has given you one face, and you make yourself another.
'Tis one thing to be tempted, another thing to fall.
To be wise and love exceeds man's might.
Journeys end in lovers' meeting; every wise man's son doth know
Words are easy, like the wind; Faithful friends are hard to find.
We are such stuff as dreams are made of, and our little life is rounded...
Nothing is so common-place as to wish to be remarkable.
What a deformed thief this fashion is
Parting is such sweet sorrow.
When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past,...
It is the nature of ambition to make men liars and cheats, to hide the...
Friends, in my experience, are like ladies' fashions. They come and go with the seasons,...