Some Cupid kills with arrows, some with traps.
Screw your courage to the sticking-place
Life ... is a taleTold by an idiot, full of sound and fury,Signifying nothing.
If music be the food of love, play on,Give me excess of it; that surfeiting,The appetite may sicken, and so die.
How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank!Here will we sit and let the sounds of musicCreep in our ears: soft stillness and the nightBecome the touches of sweet harmony.Sit, Jessica. Look how the...
HAMLET To be or not to be—that is the question: 64 Whether ’tis nobler in the mind to suffer 65 The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, 66 Or to take arms against a sea of troubles 67 And, by o...
Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him; The evil that men do lives after them, The good is oft interred with their bones, So let it be with Caesar ......
For some must watch, while some must sleep So runs the world away
And yet,to say the truth, reason and love keep little company together nowadays.
And where two raging fires meet together, they do consume the thing that feeds their fury.
Doubt thou the stars are fire, Doubt that the sun doth move. Doubt truth to be a liar, But never doubt I love.
To climb steep hills Requires slow pace at first.
And thereby hangs a tale.
I am as poor as Job my lord but not so patient.
My crown is called content a crown it is that seldom kings enjoy.
And seeing ignorance is the curse of God Knowledge the wing wherewith we fly to heaven.
O judgment! thou are fled to brutish beasts And men have lost their reason!
The miserable have no medicine but hope.
He was a man take him for all in all I shall not look upon his like again.
O fortune fortune! all men call thee fickle.