“ He’s mad that trusts in the tameness of a wolf, a horse’s health, a boy’s love, or a whore’s oath. William Shakespeare
“ But hear thee, Gratiano:Thou art too wild, too rude, and bold of voice - Parts that become thee happily enough,And in such eyes as ours appear no faults,But where thou art not known, why, there they s… William Shakespeare
“ ... one fire burns out another’s burning.One pain is lessened by another’s anguish. -Romeo & Juliet William Shakespeare
“ Well, I must do’t. Away, my disposition, and possess me Some harlot’s spirit! My throat of war be turn’d, Which quier’d with my drum, into a pipe Small as an eunuch, or the virgin voice That babies lu… William Shakespeare
“ Poor and content is rich, and rich enough;But riches fineless is as poor as winterTo him that ever fears he shall be poor;–Good heaven, the souls of all my tribe defendFrom jealousy! William Shakespeare
“ And yet for aught I see, they are as sick that surfeit with too much as they that starve with nothing. It is no mean happiness, therefore, to be seated in the mean. Superfluity comes sooner by white h… William Shakespeare
“ And now about the cauldron singLike elves and fairies in a ring,Enchanting all that you put in. William Shakespeare
“ Not marble, nor the gilded monuments Of princes, shall outlive this powerful rhyme;But you shall shine more bright in these contents Than unswept stone, besmear'd with sluttish time. When wasteful war… William Shakespeare
“ HIPPOLYTABut all the story of the night told over,And all their minds transfigured so together,More witnesseth than fancy’s imagesAnd grows to something of great constancy,But, howsoever, strange and… William Shakespeare
“ Heigh-ho! sing, heigh-ho! unto the green holly:Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly:Then, heigh-ho, the holly!This life is most jolly. William Shakespeare
“ But I am bound upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears do scald like moulten lead. William Shakespeare
“ Sebastian: By your patience, no. My stars shine darkly over me; the malignancy of my fate might, perhaps, distemper yours; therefore I shall carve of you your leave that I may bear my evils alone. It… William Shakespeare
“ Each substance of grief hath twenty shadows, which shows like grief itself, but is not so; or sorrow's eye, glazed with blinding tears, divides one thing entire to many objects: like perspectives whic… William Shakespeare
