Words are easy, like the wind; Faithful friends are hard to find.

Quote by Shakespeare

Topics: Famous Quotes, Friendship Quotes

'Tis better to bear the ills we have than fly to others that we know...

'Tis better to bear the ills we have than fly to others that we know...

My resolution's placed, and I have nothing Of woman in me; now from head to...

My resolution's placed, and I have nothing Of woman in me; now from head to...

Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs. Being purged, a fire sparkling...

Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs. Being purged, a fire sparkling...

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

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

Who wooed in haste and means to wed at leisure

Who wooed in haste and means to wed at leisure

We are time's subjects, and time bids be gone.

We are time's subjects, and time bids be gone.

O' What may man within him hide, though angel on the outward side!

O' What may man within him hide, though angel on the outward side!

Love looks not with eyes, but with the mind.

Love looks not with eyes, but with the mind.

I were but little happy, if I could say how much

I were but little happy, if I could say how much

The fool doth think he is wise, but the wise man knows himself to be...

The fool doth think he is wise, but the wise man knows himself to be...

Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.

Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.

Every man after his desert, and who shall scape whipping? Use them after your own...

Every man after his desert, and who shall scape whipping? Use them after your own...

Misery acquaints a man with strange bed-fellows

Misery acquaints a man with strange bed-fellows

Society is no comfort to one not sociable.

Society is no comfort to one not sociable.

Conscience is but a word that cowards use, / Devised at first to keep the...

Conscience is but a word that cowards use, / Devised at first to keep the...

Use every man after his desert, and who should scape whipping?

Use every man after his desert, and who should scape whipping?

Doth not the appetite alter? A man loves the meat in his youth that he...

Doth not the appetite alter? A man loves the meat in his youth that he...

Now boast thee, death, in thy possession lies A lass unparalleled.

Now boast thee, death, in thy possession lies A lass unparalleled.

And silence sounds no worse than cheers / After death has stopped the ears.

And silence sounds no worse than cheers / After death has stopped the ears.

For mortals vanished from the day's sweet light I shed no tear; rather I mourn...

For mortals vanished from the day's sweet light I shed no tear; rather I mourn...