Thou seest we are not all alone unhappy:This wide and universal theatrePresents more woeful pageants than the sceneWherein we play in.
This thing of darkness IAcknowledge mine.
This is the excellent foppery of the world, that,when we are sick in fortune,--often the surfeitof our own behavior,--we make guilty of ourdisasters the sun, the moon, and the stars: asif we were vill...
This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England.
There's daggers in men's smiles
There's an old saying that applies to me: you can't lose a game if you don't play the game. (Act 1, scene 4)
There's a divinity that shapes our ends,Rough-hew them how we will.
There is special providence in the fall of a sparrow.
The worst was this: my love was my decay.
Some are born great, others achieve greatness.
Sit by my side, and let the world slip: we shall ne'er be younger.
She refuses to be hit with Cupid's arrow. Shielded by the armor of chastity, she can't be charmed by words of love. She won't be assaulted by loving eyes, and she won't accept gifts of gold.
Romeo, Romeo. Wherefore art thou Romeo? Deny thy father and refuse thy name.
Our wills and fates do so contrary run.
One sees more devils than vast hell can hold
O, let me kiss that hand!KING LEAR: Let me wipe it first; it smells of mortality.
O serpent heart hid with a flowering face!Did ever a dragon keep so fair a cave?Beautiful tyrant, feind angelical, dove feather raven, wolvish-ravening lamb! Despised substance of devinest show, just...
O God, I could be bound in a nutshell, and count myself a king of infinite space – were it not that I have bad dreams.
Now cracks a noble heart. Good-night, sweet prince;And flights of angels sing thee to thy rest.
Nothing will come of nothing: speak again.