When most I wink, then do my eyes best see

Quote by Shakespeare

Topics: Vision Quotes

Death makes no conquest of this conqueror: For now he lives in fame, though not...

Death makes no conquest of this conqueror: For now he lives in fame, though not...

Temptation is the fire that brings up the scum of the heart.

Temptation is the fire that brings up the scum of the heart.

The attempt and not the deed confounds us.

The attempt and not the deed confounds us.

Beggar that I am, I am even poor in thanks

Beggar that I am, I am even poor in thanks

No profit grows where there is no pleasure taken

No profit grows where there is no pleasure taken

For when we rage, advice is often seen By blunting us to make our wits...

For when we rage, advice is often seen By blunting us to make our wits...

If you prick us do we not bleed? If you tickle us do we not...

If you prick us do we not bleed? If you tickle us do we not...

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...

He that dies pays all debts

He that dies pays all debts

It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves.

It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves.

He took the bride about the neck and kissed her lips with such a clamorous...

He took the bride about the neck and kissed her lips with such a clamorous...

My love as deep; the more I give to thee, the more I have, both...

My love as deep; the more I give to thee, the more I have, both...

Perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honor bright

Perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honor bright

We know what we are, but know now what we may be.

We know what we are, but know now what we may be.

Sex is a momentary itch, love never lets you go

Sex is a momentary itch, love never lets you go

All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players; They have...

All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players; They have...

God be prais'd, that to believing souls, Gives light in darkness, comfort in despair

God be prais'd, that to believing souls, Gives light in darkness, comfort in despair

Now is the winter of our discontent Made glorious summer by this son of York;...

Now is the winter of our discontent Made glorious summer by this son of York;...

If a June night could talk, it would probably boast it invented romance

If a June night could talk, it would probably boast it invented romance

Perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the birds...

Perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the birds...