Youth is full of sport, age's breath is short; youth is nimble, age is lame; Youth is hot and bold, age is weak and cold; Youth is wild, and age is tame.

Quote by Shakespeare

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Ambition should be made of sterner stuff.

Ambition should be made of sterner stuff.

O thou invisible spirit of wine, if thou hast no name to be known by,...

O thou invisible spirit of wine, if thou hast no name to be known by,...

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!

He is not great who is not greatly good.

He is not great who is not greatly good.

Love to faults is always blind, always is to joy inclined. Lawless, winged, and unconfined,...

Love to faults is always blind, always is to joy inclined. Lawless, winged, and unconfined,...

He that is giddy thinks the world turns round.

He that is giddy thinks the world turns round.

It is a wise father that knows his own child.

It is a wise father that knows his own child.

This the curse of service: Preferment goes by letter and affection, and not by old...

This the curse of service: Preferment goes by letter and affection, and not by old...

God hath given you one face, and you make yourselves another.

God hath given you one face, and you make yourselves another.

Nothing is so common-place as to wish to be remarkable.

Nothing is so common-place as to wish to be remarkable.

Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever, One foot in sea...

Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever, One foot in sea...

I was adored once too.

I was adored once too.

I say there is no darkness but ignorance.

I say there is no darkness but ignorance.

Vini, Vici, Vidi (I came, I saw, I conquered). - Julius Caesar

Vini, Vici, Vidi (I came, I saw, I conquered). - Julius Caesar

How soon my sorrow hath destroyed my face

How soon my sorrow hath destroyed my face

The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of...

The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of...

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

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

Done to death by slanderous tongues.

Done to death by slanderous tongues.

Humanity should question itself, once more, about the absurd and always unfair phenomenon of war,...

Humanity should question itself, once more, about the absurd and always unfair phenomenon of war,...

How strange this fear of death is! We are never frightened at a sunset.

How strange this fear of death is! We are never frightened at a sunset.