When a father gives to his son, both laugh; when a son gives to his father, both cry.

Quote by Shakespeare

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Some rise by sin, and some by virtue fall

Some rise by sin, and some by virtue fall

Madness in great ones must not unwatched go.

Madness in great ones must not unwatched go.

Our bodies are our gardens to which our wills are gardeners.

Our bodies are our gardens to which our wills are gardeners.

They say miracles are past.

They say miracles are past.

Report of fashions in proud Italy Whose manners still our tardy-apish nation Limps after in...

Report of fashions in proud Italy Whose manners still our tardy-apish nation Limps after in...

My comfort is, that old age, that ill layer-up of beauty, can do no more...

My comfort is, that old age, that ill layer-up of beauty, can do no more...

He wears his faith but as the fashion of his hat.

He wears his faith but as the fashion of his hat.

Children wish fathers looked but with their eyes; fathers that children with their judgment looked;...

Children wish fathers looked but with their eyes; fathers that children with their judgment looked;...

Praise us as we are tasted, allow us as we prove.

Praise us as we are tasted, allow us as we prove.

There's no trust, no faith, no honesty in men; all perjured, all forsworn, all naught,...

There's no trust, no faith, no honesty in men; all perjured, all forsworn, all naught,...

Sorrow breaks seasons and reposing hours, Makes the night morning, and the noontide night.

Sorrow breaks seasons and reposing hours, Makes the night morning, and the noontide night.

Show me someone who doesn't dream about the future and I'll show you someone who...

Show me someone who doesn't dream about the future and I'll show you someone who...

Graze on my lips; and if those hills be dry, stray lower, where the pleasant...

Graze on my lips; and if those hills be dry, stray lower, where the pleasant...

Adversity's sweet milk, philosophy

Adversity's sweet milk, philosophy

Alas, I am a woman friendless, hopeless!

Alas, I am a woman friendless, hopeless!

Honesty is not the best policy - merely the safest

Honesty is not the best policy - merely the safest

What is past is prologue.

What is past is prologue.

Fight till the last gasp.

Fight till the last gasp.

Expose yourself to your deepest fear; after that, fear has no power, and the fear...

Expose yourself to your deepest fear; after that, fear has no power, and the fear...

Come on, somebody be brave.

Come on, somebody be brave.