Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day To the last syllable of recorded time, And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death
Quote by Shakespeare
There is no darkness but ignorance.
The time of life is short; to spend that shortness basely were too long
Neither a borrower nor a lender be. For loan oft loses both itself and friend,...
With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come.
Love is merely a madness, and, I tell you, deserves as well a dark house...
Never, never, never, never, never! Pray you, undo this button.
Brevity is the soul of wit.
Pleasure and action make the hours seem short.
All the world's a stage and all the men and women merely players.
All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players: they have...
Women speak two languages - one of which is verbal
It is a wise father that knows his own child.
We came into the world like brother and brother; And now let's go hand in...
A fool thinks himself to be wise, but a wise man knows himself to be...
Age, I do abhor thee, youth, I do adore thee.
Action is eloquence.
Banquet: an affair where you eat a lot of food you don't want before talking...
Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste death but once.
The water of the fountain ran, the swift river ran, the day ran into evening,...
Leisure without literature is death and burial alive.