Thou wouldst as soon go kindle fire with snow as seek to quench the fire of love with words.
How now! Here's the smell of the blood still: all the perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little hand." Lady Macbeth
The death of each days life
... reason andlove keep little company together now-a-days...
Things at the worst will cease, or else climb upwardTo what they were before.
Is there no pity sitting in the clouds that sees into the bottom of my grief?
I can't talk, or I will throw up!
Time and the hour run through the roughest day.
Life is as tedious as twice-told tale, vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man.
I shall the effect of this good lesson keeps as watchman to my heart.
And this, our life, exempt from public haunt, finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, sermons in stones, and good in everything.
For Mercutio's soulIs but a little way above our heads,Staying for thine to keep him company:Either thou, or I, or both, must go with him.
Your face, my thane, is as a book where menMay read strange matters. To beguile the time,Look like the time; bear welcome in your eye,Your hand, your tongue: look like the innocent flower,But be the s...
You cannot, sir, take from me any thing that I will more willingly part withal: except my life, except my life, except my life.
Yond Cassius has a lean and hungry look;He thinks too much: such men are dangerous
When I bestride him, I soar, I am a hawk: he trots the air; the earth sings when he touches it; the basest horn of his hoof is more musical than the pipe of Hermes.
Up and down, up and downI will lead them up and downI am feared in field in townGoblin, lead them up and down
Unnatural deeds do breed unnatural troubles.
Tis the times' plague, when madmen lead the blind.
Though she be but little, she is fierce!