“ Honour pricks me on. Yea but how if honour prick me off when I come on? How then? Can honour set to a leg? No. Or an arm? No. Or take away the grief of a wound? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery t… William Shakespeare
“ Ay sir to be honest as this world goes is to be one man picked out of ten thousand. William Shakespeare
“ Happy thou art not for what thou hast not still thou striv'est to get and what thou hast forget'est. William Shakespeare
“ Our doubts are traitors and make us lose the good we often might win by fearing to attempt. William Shakespeare
“ Thou wouldst as soon go kindle fire with snow as seek to quench the fire of love with words. William Shakespeare
“ There is nothing in the world so much like prayer as music is. ~William Shakespeare William Shakespeare
“ Give thanks for what you are today and go on fighting for what you gone be tomorrow William Shakespeare
“ O Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou Romeo? Deny thy father refuse thy name, thou art thyself thou not a montegue, what is montegue? tis nor hand nor foot nor any other part belonging to a man What is i… William Shakespeare
“ Love to faults is always blind, always is to joy inclined. Lawless, winged, and unconfined, and breaks all chains from every mind. William Shakespeare
“ O God, O God, how weary, stale, flat, and unprofitable seem to me all the uses of this world! William Shakespeare
“ It is my lady! *sighs* o, it is my love! o, that she knew she were! she speaks, yet she sais nothing. what of that? her eye discourses; i will answer it. i am too bold, 'tis not to me she speaks; two… William Shakespeare
“ 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… William Shakespeare
“ What a piece of work is a man! How noble in reason! how infinite in faculty! in form, in moving, how express and admirable! in action how like an angel! in apprehension how like a god! the beauty of t… William Shakespeare
“ We, ignorant of ourselves,Beg often our own harms, which the wise powersDeny us for our good; so find we profitBy losing of our prayers. William Shakespeare