The weariest and most loathed worldly life, that age, ache, penury and imprisonment can lay on nature is a paradise, to what we fear of death.
Quote by Shakespeare
I wear not My dagger in my mouth
Suspicion always haunts the guilty mind.
When words are scarce they are seldom spent in vain.
Good counselors lack no clients
The gallantry of his grief did put me into a towering passion.
Two may keep counsel, putting one away
You have too much respect upon the world: They lose it that do buy it...
And oftentimes excusing of a fault doth make the fault the worse by the excuse.
Each substance of a grief hath twenty shadows
For precious friends hid in death's dateless night.
If you can look into the seeds of time, and say which grain will grow...
Good name in man and woman is the immediate jewel of their souls.
She's gone. I am abused, and my relief must be to loathe her
Love is my sin, and thy dear virtue hate, Hate of my sin, grounded on...
Report of fashions in proud Italy Whose manners still our tardy-apish nation Limps after in...
God hath given you one face, and you make yourselves another.
Love is merely a madness, and, I tell you, deserves as well a dark house...
Perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honor bright
Here honor binds me, and I wish to satisfy it.
Honor sinks where commerce long prevails.
Patience and perseverance have a magical effect before which difficulties disappear and obstacles vanish. 1...