Rich gifts wax poor when givers prove unkind.
He hath eaten me out of house and home.
I care not a man can die but once we owe God a death.
Conscience does make cowards of us all.
We number nothing that we spend for you;Our duty is so rich, so infinite,That we may do it still without accompt.Vouchsafe to show the sunshine of your face,That we, like savages, may worship it.
Had he not resembled My father as he slept I had done't!" Macbeth
O Mistress mine, where are you roaming?O, stay and hear; your true love's coming,That can sing both high and low:Trip no further, pretty sweeting;Journeys end in lovers meeting,Every wise man's son do...
For thy sweet love remembr'd such wealth bringsThat then, I scorn to change my state with kings.
I hold the world but as the world, Gratiano A stage where every man must play a part, And mine is a sad one.
Nature hath framed strange fellows in her time.
To do a great right do a little wrong.
When we are born we cry that we are come to this great stage of fools.
What's in a name? that which we call a roseBy any other name would smell as sweet.
To die, to sleep - To sleep, perchance to dream - ay, there's the rub,For in this sleep of death what dreams may come...
To bait fish withal: if it will feed nothing else, it will feed my revenge. He hath disgraced me, and hindered me half a million; laughed at my losses,mocked at my gains, scorned my nation, thwarted m...
There’s rosemary, that’s for remembrance; pray, love, remember; and there is pansies, that’s for thoughts...There’s fennel for you, and columbines; there’s rue for you, and here’s some for me; we may...
So we grew together,Like to a double cherry, seeming parted,But yet an union in partition,Two lovely berries moulded on one stem.
Out, out brief candle, life is but a walking shadow...a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing.
O, that this too too solid flesh would meltThaw and resolve itself into a dew!Or that the Everlasting had not fix'dHis canon 'gainst self-slaughter! O God! God!How weary, stale, flat and unprofitable,...
Love is holy.