When beggars die there are no comets seen; The heavens themselves blaze forth the death of princes.

Quote by Shakespeare

Topics: Death Quotes

In delay there lies no plenty.

In delay there lies no plenty.

Speak low, if you speak love.

Speak low, if you speak love.

To be or not to be: that is the question.

To be or not to be: that is the question.

Conversation should be pleasant without scurrility, witty without affectation, free without indecency, learned without conceitedness,...

Conversation should be pleasant without scurrility, witty without affectation, free without indecency, learned without conceitedness,...

So full of artless jealousy is guilt, It spills itself in fearing to be spilt

So full of artless jealousy is guilt, It spills itself in fearing to be spilt

One touch of nature makes the whole world kin.

One touch of nature makes the whole world kin.

I cannot tell what the dickens his name is

I cannot tell what the dickens his name is

When love begins to sicken and decay it uses an enforced ceremony.

When love begins to sicken and decay it uses an enforced ceremony.

Parting is such sweet sorrow.

Parting is such sweet sorrow.

He that loves to be flattered is worthy o' the flatterer.

He that loves to be flattered is worthy o' the flatterer.

How far that little candle throws its beams! So shines a good deed in a...

How far that little candle throws its beams! So shines a good deed in a...

The painful warrior famous for fight, After a thousand victories, once foil'd, Is from the...

The painful warrior famous for fight, After a thousand victories, once foil'd, Is from the...

No profit grows where there is no pleasure taken

No profit grows where there is no pleasure taken

Why this is very midsummer madness.

Why this is very midsummer madness.

Is there no respect of place, persons, nor time in you?

Is there no respect of place, persons, nor time in you?

'Tis mad idolatry to make the service greater than the god.

'Tis mad idolatry to make the service greater than the god.

Maids want nothing but husbands, and when they have them, they want everything.

Maids want nothing but husbands, and when they have them, they want everything.

Each substance of a grief hath twenty shadows

Each substance of a grief hath twenty shadows

I will instruct my sorrows to be proud For grief is proud an't makes his...

I will instruct my sorrows to be proud For grief is proud an't makes his...

She was no longer wrestling with the grief, but could sit down with it as...

She was no longer wrestling with the grief, but could sit down with it as...