The quality of mercy is not strained; It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven Upon the place beneath. It is twice blessed- It blesseth him that gives, and him that takes.
Quote by Shakespeare
Give me my robe, put on my crown; I have Immortal longings in me.
If it be a sin to covet honor, I am the most offending soul.
Wisely, and slow. They stumble that run fast.
The earth has music for those who listen.
The attempt and not the deed confounds us.
I would there were no age between ten and three-and-twenty, or that youth would sleep...
Conversation should be pleasant without scurrility, witty without affectation, free without indecency, learned without conceitedness,...
So foul and fair a day I have not seen.
Everything that gristles is not gold.
A friend should bear a friend's infirmities, But Brutus makes mine greater than they are.
Soft pity enters an iron gate.
Hanging and wiving goes by destiny
Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon them.
Within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his...
The very substance of the ambitious is merely the shadow of a dream
Happy is your Grace That can translate the stubbornness of fortune Into so quiet and...
Love is merely madness...
I dote on his very absence.
O, what a goodly outside falsehood hath!
What's done can't be undone.