“ Foul cankering rust the hidden treasure frets, but gold that's put to use more gold begets. William Shakespeare
“ He that is proud eats up himself: pride is his own glass, his own trumpet, his own chronicle. William Shakespeare
“ For my grief's so greatThat no supporter but the huge firm earthCan hold it up: here I and sorrows sit;Here is my throne, bid kings come bow to it.(Constance, from King John, Act III, scene 1) William Shakespeare
“ Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some have greatness thrust upon them. William Shakespeare
“ What's in a name? that which we call a roseBy any other name would smell as sweet. William Shakespeare
“ 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… William Shakespeare
“ Time travels at different speeds for different people. I can tell you who time strolls for, who it trots for, who it gallops for, and who it stops cold for. William Shakespeare
