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Love is a wonderful, terrible thing.
William Shakespeare
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Things done well and with a care, exempt themselves from fear.
William Shakespeare
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Love moderately; long love doth so; too swift arrives as tardy as too slow.
William Shakespeare
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Thou and I are too wise to woo peaceably.
William Shakespeare
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My glass shall not persuade me I am old, So long as youth and thou are of one date; But when in thee time's furrows I behold, Then look I death my days should expiate.
William Shakespeare
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The silence often of pure innocence persuades when speaking fails.
William Shakespeare
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I like not fair terms and a villain's mind.
William Shakespeare
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Jesters do oft prove prophets.
William Shakespeare
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By the pricking of my thumbs, Something wicked this way comes.
William Shakespeare
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Myself--a prince by fortune of my birth, Near to the king in blood, and near in love Till you did make him misinterpret me-- Have stooped my neck under your injuries And sighed my English breath in foreign clouds, Eating the bitter bread of banishment, Whilst you have fed upon my signories, Disparked my parks and felled my forest woods, From my own windows torn my household coat, Rased out my imprese, leaving me no sign, Save men's opinions and my living blood, To show the world I am a gentleman.
William Shakespeare
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Tax not so bad a voice to slander music any more than once.
William Shakespeare
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Truly thou art damned, like an ill-roasted egg, all on one side.
William Shakespeare
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I wonder men dare trust themselves with men.
William Shakespeare
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Give me to drink mandragora.
William Shakespeare
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With mirth in funeral and with dirge in marriage.
William Shakespeare
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Words without thoughts never to heaven go.
William Shakespeare
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A peevish self-willed harlotry it is. *She’s a stubborn little brat.*
William Shakespeare
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My heart is ever at your service.
William Shakespeare
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I wish my horse had the speed of your tongue.
William Shakespeare
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The fittest time to corrupt a man's wife is when she's fallen out with her husband.
William Shakespeare
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Death where is thy sting? Love, where is thy glory?
William Shakespeare
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Conscience is a blushing, shamefaced spirit than mutinies in a man's bosom; it fills one full of obstacles.
William Shakespeare
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His life was gentle; and the elements So mixed in him, that Nature might stand up And say to all the world, THIS WAS A MAN!
William Shakespeare
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My cake is dough, but I'll in among the rest, Out of hope of all but my share of the feast.
William Shakespeare
