'Tis all men's office to speak patience To those that wring under the load of sorrow; But no man's virtue nor sufficiency To be so moral when he shall endure The like himself
Quote by Shakespeare
Striving to be better, oft we mar what's well.
Good name in man and woman is the immediate jewel of their souls.
Give sorrow words. The grief that does not speak whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids...
I will praise any man that will praise me.
Give me my robe, put on my crown; I have Immortal longings in me.
Love's best habit is a soothing tongue
He is the half part of a blessed man, left to be finished by such...
Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs.
An old man is twice a child.
And oftentimes excusing of a fault doth make the fault the worse by the excuse.
What is wedlock forced but a hell, an age of discord and continual strife? Whereas...
Suspicion always haunts the guilty mind.
Better a witty fool than a foolish wit.
Tidings do I bring, and lucky joys, And golden times, and happy news of price
Then let thy love be younger than thyself, Or thy affection cannot hold the bent
Conscience is but a word that cowards use, / Devised at first to keep the...
Service is no heritage.
Beauty itself doth of itself persuade, The eyes of men without an orator.
'Tis hard with respect to Beauty, that its possessor should not have a life enjoyment...
Are we changing the idea of what beauty is? Let's hope so. I'm not the...