What's gone and what's past help should be past grief

Quote by Shakespeare

Topics: Grief Quotes, Past Quotes

Love looks not with the eyes but with the mind; and therefore is winged Cupid...

Love looks not with the eyes but with the mind; and therefore is winged Cupid...

Talking isn't doing. It is a kind of good deed to say well; and yet...

Talking isn't doing. It is a kind of good deed to say well; and yet...

But like of each thing that in season grows.

But like of each thing that in season grows.

Thou art sure of me:--go, make money

Thou art sure of me:--go, make money

He does it with better grace, but I do it more natural.

He does it with better grace, but I do it more natural.

My pride fell with my fortunes.

My pride fell with my fortunes.

There's method in his madness

There's method in his madness

So foul and fair a day I have not seen.

So foul and fair a day I have not seen.

Now join your hands, and with your hands your hearts.

Now join your hands, and with your hands your hearts.

Grief makes one hour ten

Grief makes one hour ten

For a quart of Ale is a dish for a King

For a quart of Ale is a dish for a King

As soon go kindle fire with snow, as seek to quench the fire of love...

As soon go kindle fire with snow, as seek to quench the fire of love...

We cannot conceive of matter being formed of nothing, since things require a seed to...

We cannot conceive of matter being formed of nothing, since things require a seed to...

We that are true lovers run into strange capers.

We that are true lovers run into strange capers.

Love is supposed to start with bells ringing and go downhill from there. But it...

Love is supposed to start with bells ringing and go downhill from there. But it...

Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear

Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear

True hope is swift, and flies with swallow's wings

True hope is swift, and flies with swallow's wings

Where every something, being blent together turns to a wild of nothing.

Where every something, being blent together turns to a wild of nothing.

Expectation is the root of all heartache.

Expectation is the root of all heartache.

Boldness be my friend.

Boldness be my friend.