Yond Cassius has a lean and hungry look.
The miserable have no medicine but hope.
Death lies on her like an untimely frost Upon the sweetest flower of all the field.
Courage mounteth with occasion.
He is well paid that is well satisfied.
Macbeth does murder sleep - the innocent sleep,Sleep that knits up the ravell'd sleave of care,The death of each day's life, sore labor's bath, Balm of hurt minds, great nature's second course, chief...
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.
He kills her in her own humor.
The lunatic, the lover, and the poetAre of imagination all compact:One sees more devils than vast hell can hold,That is, the madman: the lover, all as frantic,Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt:Th...
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...
The blessedness of being little!!!
He that is proud eats up himself: pride is his own glass, his own trumpet, his own chronicle.
If this be magic, let it be an art lawful as eating.
Let me embrace thee, sour adversity, for wise men say it is the wisest course.
The love of heaven makes one heavenly.
Talking isn't doing. It is a kind of good deed to say well and yet words are not deeds.
In time we hate that which we often fear.
Why should we rise because 'tis light? Did we lie down because t'was night?
Tis in ourselves that we are thus or thus. Our bodies are our gardens to the which our wills are gardeners.
Tis an ill cook that cannot lick his own fingers.