Madam, you have bereft me of all words,Only my blood speaks to you in my veins,
Love is a smoke rais'd with the fume of sighs; being purg'd, a fire sparkling in lovers' eyes; being vex'd, a sea nourish'd with lovers' tears; what is it else? A madness most discreet, a choking gall...
Let me be that I am and seek not to alter me.
It is far easier for me to teach twenty what were right to be done, than be one of the twenty to follow mine own teaching.
In jest, there is truth.
In faith, I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note; But 'tis my heart that loves what they despise, Who in despite of view is pleased to dote; Nor are mine ears with...
I'll not meddle with it. It makes a man a coward: a man cannot steal but it accuseth him; a man cannot swear but it checks him; a man cannot lie with his neighbor's wife but it detects him. 'Tis a blu...
I would not wish any companion in the world but you.
I loved Ophelia: forty thousand brothersCould not, with all their quantity of love,Make up my sum. What wilt thou do for her?...'Swounds, show me what thou'lt do:Woo't weep? woo't fight? woo't fast? w...
I loved Ophelia. Forty thousand brothers could not, with all their quantity of love, make up my sum.
I hold the world but as the world, Gratiano, A stage where every man must play a part, And mine a sad one.
I have unclasp'd to thee the book even of my secret soul.
I have supped full with horrors.
I have set my life upon a cast,And I will stand the hazard of the die.
I have had a most rare vision. I have had a dream, past the wit of man to say what dream it was.
I could be bounded in a nutshell and count myself king of infinite space.
I am a bastard, too. I love bastards! I am bastard begot, bastard instructed, bastard in mind, bastard in valor, in everything illegitimate.
He reads much;He is a great observer and he looksQuite through the deeds of men: he loves no plays,As thou dost, Antony; he hears no music;Seldom he smiles, and smiles in such a sortAs if he mock'd hi...
Hath not a Jew eyes? Hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions? ...If you poison us, do we not die? And if you wrong us, shall we not revenge? If we are like you in the re...
Ha. Against my will I am sent to bid you come into dinner. There's a double meaning in that. -Benedick (Much Ado)